everything has its wonders
"Then again, so has Safrin," Ronin murmurs, regarding whoever might have been incredibly kind. It isn't an easy thing, to be caught between his goddess and his husband, and the stress of it has left its marks on the Huntsman, in the set of his jaw and the occasional sharpness in his blue eyes. Still, there's nothing but warmth and smiles for Maeve at the moment, Ronin leaning back on his hands and kicking a heel back against the fountain.
His eyes widen a bit to hear how quickly Maeve and Aurelia have moved to represent Torchline, a smile spreading across his face, and he nods his approval even as he reaches back to let the cool water wash over his palm. "Healing waters from a fountain at the centre of Torchline's seat of power. I think Safrin will be very pleased to have her name attached to this place."
His eyes widen a bit to hear how quickly Maeve and Aurelia have moved to represent Torchline, a smile spreading across his face, and he nods his approval even as he reaches back to let the cool water wash over his palm. "Healing waters from a fountain at the centre of Torchline's seat of power. I think Safrin will be very pleased to have her name attached to this place."
even darkness and silence
