RONIN
"Maybe he's making you one," he suggests of the robe, grinning and rolling his shoulders before starting to gather up the wood he's chopped up to stack it neatly on the sled out in the snowdrift. "Patience is a skill, not a talent," he reminds him, sounding appropriately smug in the delivery of his rhetoric. "I used to be a lot angrier than I am now, remember." Probably not the best point to make, Ronin, given how Leafchange just went.
Still, he's surprised to hear that Phoebe has even been around, let alone that she'd met with Remi and it had gone well. "Was she here in the Greatwood?" he asks, taking up the axe again so he can keep going. "Either way, that's encouraging isn't it? We ought to have a drink tonight to celebrate. Phoebe can be your new friend."
Still, he's surprised to hear that Phoebe has even been around, let alone that she'd met with Remi and it had gone well. "Was she here in the Greatwood?" he asks, taking up the axe again so he can keep going. "Either way, that's encouraging isn't it? We ought to have a drink tonight to celebrate. Phoebe can be your new friend."
soft spoken with a broken jaw
we step outside, but not to brawl
we step outside, but not to brawl
