Ronin
welcome to the playground, follow me
tell me your nightmares and fantasies
tell me your nightmares and fantasies
"That so?" Ronin mutters, and if the words come out as a drawl, so be it. The stony look on his face makes it seem as if he's been tsked many times in his life, and always with violent consequences, but between the hunter and the shapechanger, Ronin's been punished by worse than him if they're talking Fae antics. And so while one hand keeps the creature tight in the chain lasso, his other draws something from his pocket.
Again, he's come to gather, not hunt.
But that doesn't mean he's stupid enough to go out empty handed in the dead of night.
"Not kill," he assures the shapechanger. "Just banish."
Whatever Ronin tosses to the ground is contained in what looks suspiciously like a walnut, but when it breaks open, what is released is nothing short of a flash of pure, white sunlight. Dawn to dispel magic, dawn to send things back to where they come from; alright, so it might only last for a second or two, but it should be enough of a fuck off for whatever is lurking in the woods, shapechanger included.
Again, he's come to gather, not hunt.
But that doesn't mean he's stupid enough to go out empty handed in the dead of night.
"Not kill," he assures the shapechanger. "Just banish."
Whatever Ronin tosses to the ground is contained in what looks suspiciously like a walnut, but when it breaks open, what is released is nothing short of a flash of pure, white sunlight. Dawn to dispel magic, dawn to send things back to where they come from; alright, so it might only last for a second or two, but it should be enough of a fuck off for whatever is lurking in the woods, shapechanger included.
sink into the wasteland underneath
stay for the night, I'll sell you a dream
stay for the night, I'll sell you a dream
