when regrets were nowhere to be found
Ronin Taliesin
the White Knight


Age: 34 | Height: 5'10 | Race: Demi-god | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Torchline
Level: 15 - Strg: 60 - Dext: 75 - Endr: 60 - Luck: 82 - Int: 3
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#8
the measure of a man is what he does with power
"Mm," Ronin agrees of King's End over the rim of his mug, the Huntsman taking a long sip and closing his eyes to savour the warmth as it slowly begins to wake him up. "Maybe you two will have to get yourselves a houseboat as well. You could sail up the Stonesong towards the Greatwood, or circle around to Torchline." He waggles his eyebrows at his friend.

Humming a sound that's as close to oh? as possible with a mouthful of coffee, Ronin sets his mug down and ruffles a hand back through his bed hair. "I didn't realise he was so stressed." He really hadn't - but then most of his interactions are with Sunjata, given that the Flood is his best friend.

Which is probably why the grin he shoots back at Sunjata is fairly identical, and he lifts the coffee again in a cheers. "You bet - but you'll have to start cooking the recipes when you visit so we can judge if they work or not. And I'm actually looking forward to Deepfrost this year. Sooner this season is over the better." He's had quite enough of being fucking crazy, thank you.
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RE: when regrets were nowhere to be found - by Ronin - 08-17-2021, 03:58 PM

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