Royal Flush

It is a beautiful irony that Ronin would never get to see what went on in Wessex's head or hear it out loud, cementing his comments about the world and its perception of her. Whatever. Moving on. "For Caido," he muttered, rising to his feet as she did the same. His blue eyes were sharp at the mention of some as yet undetermined punishment, the hunter damn near barking out a laugh. "You're a real piece of work," he remarked softly, glancing to Edrei. "Drop by, if you want to talk some more," he murmured. "Otherwise, until next time." Then he would leave - for real this time, with a heart heavier than even when he'd learned Zariah was on the throne. ~Ronin out. RONIN Darkness is a funny thing. It creeps up on you.