when you wish

please just don't forget me Ronin took his hands back where they had been eager to adjust the stones a little more, a smile touching to his lips when they began to shine. Swallowing hard, he turned and glanced over his shoulder to see Safrin there, and his heart swelled with something he didn't quite know how to place. Devotion was as close as he could get, the ex-captain rising to his feet and offering her a bow befitting his days as a baron. "Would that I knew what it was," he whispered, his voice unusually tight though he couldn't stop from smilng. He noticed the changes in the goddess he had pledged himself to, but in his eyes she was no less beautiful, no less larger than life. His brow furrowed at her question, Ronin shaking his head. "No," he said. "I... Safrin, I don't know what I am. But... angry isn't in there," he assured her. "Thank you, for reuniting me with my friends and family. For everything you do and have done for me. I don't... I don't know what I did to merit it, truthfully."