RONIN
Her steps, luckily, are enough to announce her presence, else Ronin might be at risk of spilling molten silver over the backs of his hands. He glances to the side as she appears in his peripheral vision, offering a small smile of greeting and continuing to heat the ore until it becomes shiny and malleable. "It's something different," he confirms with a small nod towards the vials of fluid.
"I'm working on something with Safrin, to help us prevent Ascended from entering Stormbreak again," he explains. "I won't be too long, if you need to use anything." He assumes that's why she's here, in any case. "Though if I could ask a favour, would you mind uncorking those vials, please? I forgot to when I started, and now my hands are a bit full."
"I'm working on something with Safrin, to help us prevent Ascended from entering Stormbreak again," he explains. "I won't be too long, if you need to use anything." He assumes that's why she's here, in any case. "Though if I could ask a favour, would you mind uncorking those vials, please? I forgot to when I started, and now my hands are a bit full."
soft spoken with a broken jaw
we step outside, but not to brawl
we step outside, but not to brawl
