RONIN
the darkstar
light is easy to love.
"Physically and mentally," Ronin murmurs. "It's true that we don't know what's happening down there, but then our focus has always been here. The gods made it that way." And it has made it quite impossible to see things from any other perspective than win the war, and now that has apparently been accomplished, Ronin doesn't know what kind of future to expect.
"Leave the Greatwood to the Greatwood," he suggests with a warm smile, continuing his delicate fuss and tilting his head as he considers Remi's status as a house husband. "I would like that a lot. But perhaps we can both be full-time house husbands?" Is he saying he's stepping down as leader of Stormbreak? Perhaps. He hasn't decided yet, but the option is certainly on the table. And he's so tired. "How does that sound?"
"Leave the Greatwood to the Greatwood," he suggests with a warm smile, continuing his delicate fuss and tilting his head as he considers Remi's status as a house husband. "I would like that a lot. But perhaps we can both be full-time house husbands?" Is he saying he's stepping down as leader of Stormbreak? Perhaps. He hasn't decided yet, but the option is certainly on the table. And he's so tired. "How does that sound?"
show me your darkness.
