RONIN
"It has been quite quiet," Ronin agrees of the Order, his brows furrowing as he continues to chop at the trees and break them down into usable lumber. Remi isn't the only one who finds this kind of work soothing, and even though he has already started to sweat beneath his coat and scarf, Ronin is quite happy to continue into the morning. "Maybe I'll send out a letter, see if everything is alright. But then I will need to make sure I get on that skyport, too..."
Had he forgotten about his work for the Order? Maybe. Just a little. But he'll get on that like... tomorrow, he swears. "I didn't mean that," Ronin says of death and Remi's role in Ludo's plans, the Huntsman setting down his axe for a moment to stretch out mightily. "You're very good at helping people to feel better. Those little things no one would think about... you always remember them."
Had he forgotten about his work for the Order? Maybe. Just a little. But he'll get on that like... tomorrow, he swears. "I didn't mean that," Ronin says of death and Remi's role in Ludo's plans, the Huntsman setting down his axe for a moment to stretch out mightily. "You're very good at helping people to feel better. Those little things no one would think about... you always remember them."
soft spoken with a broken jaw
we step outside, but not to brawl
we step outside, but not to brawl
