Ronin smiled to Celosia and bade her farewell as she went to scout - he had met the Chancellor's Assistant (former, rather) once before and given her friendship with Ashe and her reliability back in Northaven, he trusted that she would do a good job of it. Before he could address the two others a purr of thunder - ethereal and ominous and everything he had come to sort-of-expect from this place - sounded in the distance. Ronin, caught by surprise, waited a second to see if anything further would come of it before he turned his attention back to the task at hand.
And of course Edrei was eloquent as always. The ex-captain let out a laugh and ruffled a hand through his dark hair, shrugging his shoulders to the Launceleyn. "Does it matter?" he asked. He knew that there were other people around... hells, some of them had appeared before the Spire with the rest of the Northaveners. Frankly, there was so much to do, if this person wanted to be of assistance, Ronin couldn't afford to be too suspicious.
"Thank you," he said to Keziah, glancing back at Edrei. "If you could try and reinforce the walls, please? I'll take care of the gate."
Celosia would find the perimeter around the Sanctuary to be a depressing and barren mess. There was an exterior wall once, it appeared, that would have given scope for guard towers and other such defenses, but said wall was in such a state of disrepair that it barely counted anymore. Still, as she walked something would flitter across her vision, some shadow, some... beast, perhaps? It might be worth investigating.
Meanwhile,Edrei would have her work cut out for her trying to bolster the aforementioned walls. She might need to find boulders or some suitable materials to repair the gaps and reinforce the structure as a whole. It might require some... creativity. What would her plan be?
@Keziah's exploration of the ruins surrounding the Sanctuary would, at first, be fruitless. But as he walked... wait... there! Up high on one of the ruined structures were a few full quivers of arrows. How suspiciously... lucky. He should probably fetch them.
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And of course Edrei was eloquent as always. The ex-captain let out a laugh and ruffled a hand through his dark hair, shrugging his shoulders to the Launceleyn. "Does it matter?" he asked. He knew that there were other people around... hells, some of them had appeared before the Spire with the rest of the Northaveners. Frankly, there was so much to do, if this person wanted to be of assistance, Ronin couldn't afford to be too suspicious.
"Thank you," he said to Keziah, glancing back at Edrei. "If you could try and reinforce the walls, please? I'll take care of the gate."
Meanwhile,
@Keziah's exploration of the ruins surrounding the Sanctuary would, at first, be fruitless. But as he walked... wait... there! Up high on one of the ruined structures were a few full quivers of arrows. How suspiciously... lucky. He should probably fetch them.
No Post Order!
