[DROP] dance of the naiad

Having straightened up from his bow, grinning broadly at the sight of Remi showing perfect raccoon-deference, Ronin arched an eyebrow at the beautiful - and unexpected - dance that unveiled itself before them. He breathed out a 'whoa' as he took it all in, and the Fae were already in the water by the time Ronin realised what was happening. His feet had taken him to the shore before he knew it, the hunter kicking off his shoes. He smiled down at Remi. "Well, in for a penny," he murmured, stepping into the river to paddle with his furry friend still gathered up in his arms. RONIN Darkness is a funny thing. It creeps up on you.