you've long seen your downfall, spelled out in another's bones
He has thrown a wrench in the works, and Ronin is also hoping that Sera doesn't shoot him in the foot - or the arm, or the leg, or the face. Luckily, although the arrow plinks off the edge of the shield and spins away, Ronin doesn't end up injured, and he's holding it tightly enough that it doesn't move him more than a couple of feet. "Hey, you almost got it!" he says, straightening up and smiling at her over the shield as he lowers it. "That's really good for a first time, don't underestimate yourself."
Moving to put the shield away and showing Sera where her chosen weapon lives (in case she wants to come back and practice alone), he reaches out to clap a hand to her shoulder. "I reckon we've both earned a break after that. Let's go get some breakfast? My treat." Stretching, he leads the way back across the grounds. Is Ronin planning to have ice cream for breakfast, in this heat?
Yes, yes he is.
~FIN
Moving to put the shield away and showing Sera where her chosen weapon lives (in case she wants to come back and practice alone), he reaches out to clap a hand to her shoulder. "I reckon we've both earned a break after that. Let's go get some breakfast? My treat." Stretching, he leads the way back across the grounds. Is Ronin planning to have ice cream for breakfast, in this heat?
Yes, yes he is.
~FIN
RONIN
