Holding his cup between his hands to warm them, Ronin listened intently to anything that Jigano could tell him about the strange forest that had suddenly become available for their explorations. His brow furrowed at the seemingly ridiculous nature of the place, but then he had died and come back, so a living forest was comparatively tame. "I wonder, then, how you would be able to get somewhere with a destination in mind. Or is it just the case that you go into this forest never knowing where you're going to end up?"
That sounded annoying at best, and Ronin raised an eyebrow as the other man mentioned Ianto, a name he was familiar with only through Remi. "He was from Northaven," he confirmed with a nod. "That's another question entirely though, I suppose. How did they get dropped beyond the barrier?"
That sounded annoying at best, and Ronin raised an eyebrow as the other man mentioned Ianto, a name he was familiar with only through Remi. "He was from Northaven," he confirmed with a nod. "That's another question entirely though, I suppose. How did they get dropped beyond the barrier?"
