everything has its wonders
And so Ronin does. They head down the steps and into the underbelly of Stormbreak - a louder and much more colourful place, arguably, with silk ribbons hanging from windows, street food of all kinds and merchants in scattered stalls offering wares that might not be all that legal. Eventually, though, they come to a door crowned by glowing luxere antlers, and Ronin opens it for Mildew to go inside first. "After you," he says.
At this time of day the tavern isn't empty, but it certainly doesn't hold the buzz of the evening, and an empty table is easy to find. "Hm? Oh - yes, he does," he says with a smile. "His name is Remi - he owns an alchemy shop in the Pacifist Plaza."
Oh, he is very much aware, and Ronin's smile is a mix of sweet and crooked. "She is lovely as ever," he says - because woe betide Ronin to sully his goddess's name in the presence of others.
At this time of day the tavern isn't empty, but it certainly doesn't hold the buzz of the evening, and an empty table is easy to find. "Hm? Oh - yes, he does," he says with a smile. "His name is Remi - he owns an alchemy shop in the Pacifist Plaza."
Oh, he is very much aware, and Ronin's smile is a mix of sweet and crooked. "She is lovely as ever," he says - because woe betide Ronin to sully his goddess's name in the presence of others.
even darkness and silence
