RONIN
His friends and family gather, Ronin smiling and nodding to Amalia when the howling changes pitch and they suddenly find themselves with choices to make. Seren is first to head out, bold and perhaps a touch overconfident, but Ronin can't help but feel pride to see her taking things on without even a moment's hesitation. He is also drawn to the dancing lights, and so it doesn't take much for him to step away and into the forest as well.
"I'll be just fine, I think," he murmurs, ducking and weaving through the trees in an attempt to keep the lights in view. "Let's figure out where this goes." Others are moving too, but Ronin doesn't really have eyes for them. I'm not keen to get sucked into the dark again, he says to Amalia, knowing she'd understand.
"I'll be just fine, I think," he murmurs, ducking and weaving through the trees in an attempt to keep the lights in view. "Let's figure out where this goes." Others are moving too, but Ronin doesn't really have eyes for them. I'm not keen to get sucked into the dark again, he says to Amalia, knowing she'd understand.
soft spoken with a broken jaw
we step outside, but not to brawl
we step outside, but not to brawl
