You Believe On What You See

Ronin could do little more than raise his eyebrows at the erratic reaction from the Ascended, and as Sam explained himself the hunter let a warm laugh bubble up in his chest. "It's alright," he assured him. "Sometimes I feel the same way. It's been a strange few months for me, put it that way." He winked, drawing up closer before falling to a halt, peering into the darkness of the underground tunnels. "Hm? Oh - there's a shrine down there? Is it to Ludo?" He thought the underground creepy enough for the trickster god of souls to play about in. At least that explained the weird pull he was getting... only then Sam was talking about drinking, and Ronin's expression briefly grew puzzled before clearing again. "Not Ludo... the Voice," he said, before nodding slowly. "Lead the way." taliesin a long and lonesome road