and on to the glory at my right hand
Well, that was... it was... Ronin tries not to think too hard about what it was, because things still have a habit of exploding and killing him. (Okay it has only happened once but he still really doesn't like it). And so as the basilisk shrinks to the body of an Ascended of all things, he keeps his Dazzle up so the group can easily see - and given that he's concerned about Remi now the fight is over, he doesn't really have much choice - and quickly crosses the cavern to check it out.
"It was a shift?" He tilts his head, gazing down at the body and the pendant around its neck. "I suppose this was what Cian was getting at." He reaches for the pendant, before freezing and glancing between the other two men. "Last time we found something like this, it pulled some weird shit when Remi touched it. I don't mind drawing that short straw this time, but should everyone get back just in case...?"
"It was a shift?" He tilts his head, gazing down at the body and the pendant around its neck. "I suppose this was what Cian was getting at." He reaches for the pendant, before freezing and glancing between the other two men. "Last time we found something like this, it pulled some weird shit when Remi touched it. I don't mind drawing that short straw this time, but should everyone get back just in case...?"
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