I shouldn't laugh, but I know I'm a failure in your eyes
Compared to some of the things he has been asked to do, in the name of gods or governments or otherwise, this is relatively simple and easily done. And Ronin finds himself smiling warmly back at Safrin, bowing his head in a nod. "I will, Safrin," he vows softly, stepping back further to offer her a bow befitting a baron of Northaven.
"And I still expect Sunjata to apologise to you. Personally," he adds, though this is more of a Ronin requirement than a Safrin one, evidently. "It is the least he could do." Straightening up, he smiles again to the goddess, the expression turning lopsided and roguish. "You are radiant, even in your fury. You make the stars themselves look bleak and washed out. Thank you for calling me to you."
"And I still expect Sunjata to apologise to you. Personally," he adds, though this is more of a Ronin requirement than a Safrin one, evidently. "It is the least he could do." Straightening up, he smiles again to the goddess, the expression turning lopsided and roguish. "You are radiant, even in your fury. You make the stars themselves look bleak and washed out. Thank you for calling me to you."
RONIN
