and on to the glory at my right hand
Ronin glances up at the sound of his name, having just let out a shrill whistle into the air. "Noah," he greets warmly, straightening up and offering a smile to his fellow demigod. Overhead, Sugar trills down to him and begins to descend, and soon enough the icy dragon is curling blessedly around his shoulders. Her cold scales press against the bare skin of his neck, and she laps happily at the canteen he offers her.
"Come to give your best to Ghilio as well, mm?" He smiles a little, rolling his shoulder to direct Sugar to the Sentinel instead. Should Noah allow, she'll drape herself around his shoulders as she did Ronin. "Apologies that I haven't been to visit Halo just yet, about those skyships. As you can imagine, things have been hectic. How are you?"
"Come to give your best to Ghilio as well, mm?" He smiles a little, rolling his shoulder to direct Sugar to the Sentinel instead. Should Noah allow, she'll drape herself around his shoulders as she did Ronin. "Apologies that I haven't been to visit Halo just yet, about those skyships. As you can imagine, things have been hectic. How are you?"
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