RONIN
the huntsman
when the city goes silent
I would never, Ronin informs him, though by the way he's already restlessly pawing in the snow, it's likely that he would absolutely, even if it was an accident. Sure, something like that, he rumbles about Maeve, already twisting and turning to see what Remi is trying to do. Then, of course, there's a manticore in the freezing forest snapping at his backside, and with a bleat of outrage, Ronin prances off.
His ridiculous strength means he's able to pull the firewood along with ease and a disturbing amount of agility, though his playful annoyance is nonetheless transferred through their Attuned bond. We are trying to have a pleasant day in the snow, and you have to find a reason to be a monster and chase me? he grumbles. Is this revenge because I wouldn't have sex with you in a snowdrift this morning?
His ridiculous strength means he's able to pull the firewood along with ease and a disturbing amount of agility, though his playful annoyance is nonetheless transferred through their Attuned bond. We are trying to have a pleasant day in the snow, and you have to find a reason to be a monster and chase me? he grumbles. Is this revenge because I wouldn't have sex with you in a snowdrift this morning?
the ringing in my ears gets violent
