there will be scrapes and sutures; viciousness and victory
"You know, I think I might be able to make it go a little faster. And a bit higher, too," Ronin says, as if it's something he might have to tease out of his nimbus, rather than something he knows the cloud is more than capable of doing. "Are you sure you will be able to handle that, though?" He does his best to sound dramatically full of doubt, but beneath them, the nimbus is already whizzing away over the stalls.
And as they leave the market place and it's a clear stretch up to the cliffs, the cloud nearly rockets away, and Ronin is grinning as well. "Is this fast enough for you?" he asks, having to speak a little more loudly so Flora will be able to hear him over the wind.
And as they leave the market place and it's a clear stretch up to the cliffs, the cloud nearly rockets away, and Ronin is grinning as well. "Is this fast enough for you?" he asks, having to speak a little more loudly so Flora will be able to hear him over the wind.
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