RONIN
the darkstar
"It isn't inappropriate or private, and I don't mind you asking," Ronin confirms to the boy, in the hope that he's able to at least steer them onto a topic that makes both of them feel a bit more comfortable. "Safrin is..." How to describe it to a teenager, he wonders. "She saved my life - she's the reason I'm here right now, speaking with you."
Pausing for a sip of ale, Ronin exhales and lets his eyes settle back on Everest. "She's a very generous goddess, in my experience. And very kind to those who show her due respect. She enjoys beautiful things, and she likes to be flattered. I suppose all of us like compliments, right?" He smiles.
Pushing up his sleeves, he turns his forearms in the light so that the golden constellation tattoos shimmer on his skin. "She gave me these, too. When I'm in trouble, I can use them to summon creatures to help me. Some heal, some create water, others make fire."
Pausing for a sip of ale, Ronin exhales and lets his eyes settle back on Everest. "She's a very generous goddess, in my experience. And very kind to those who show her due respect. She enjoys beautiful things, and she likes to be flattered. I suppose all of us like compliments, right?" He smiles.
Pushing up his sleeves, he turns his forearms in the light so that the golden constellation tattoos shimmer on his skin. "She gave me these, too. When I'm in trouble, I can use them to summon creatures to help me. Some heal, some create water, others make fire."
