you are terrifying and strange and beautiful
"Hello, Darkeye." Ronin smiles as he approaches the other man, glancing around at the ruined area and holding back the deep sigh that always wants to escape at the reminder of all the destruction. "It's good to see you again, though I wish it were warmer for you." His boots crunch through the hard packed snow, and he finally falls to a halt beside Darkeye, pushing his hands into his pockets.
"Please, put me to work as you see fit," he says. "I'm interested to see your plans, and I'm no stranger to construction work or heavy lifting. If there are stones to move or other cleaning to get on with, I'm more than happy to start there."
"Please, put me to work as you see fit," he says. "I'm interested to see your plans, and I'm no stranger to construction work or heavy lifting. If there are stones to move or other cleaning to get on with, I'm more than happy to start there."
The huntsman
