RONIN
the darkstar
light is easy to love.
Letting out a long sigh and nodding between Maeve and Melita, Ronin mimics them in taking one last look around. Alas, their hopes of a relic just popping out with a bright hello! don't come to pass, and they remain alone in the soft, serene light of the Celestine. "Well," he says of the Falling and the Silk Houses, "if we split up there's no reason why we can't do both. I'll take whatever's easiest."
Because it's true that he does have the upper hand in a pair of wings if they have to search the cliffsides, but he's not the type to rob Melita of an opportunity to get herself into shenanigans. "Which would you both prefer? I'll grab Remi for the other one."
Because it's true that he does have the upper hand in a pair of wings if they have to search the cliffsides, but he's not the type to rob Melita of an opportunity to get herself into shenanigans. "Which would you both prefer? I'll grab Remi for the other one."
show me your darkness.
