Won't You Be My Neighbor

Luckily enough for Alistair, Ronin wasn't asleep. Luckier still was the fact that the other man was gentle in his knocking, for it meant that he didn't risk waking Vanya. If that had happened the ex-captain would not be so kind to his friend. As it was, Ronin glanced up from his place sitting near the hearth in the guildhall, arching an eyebrow out at the foyer. He placed down the throwing axe he'd been sharpening and rose to his feet, heading to the door only to hear a soft snoring from behind it. Monsters didn't tend to knock, and they definitely didn't tend to slump against the door and fall asleep. Smirkng and rolling his eyes and expecting, at the very least, a drunken stranger, Ronin opened the door and stood aside for whoever it was to unceremoniously fall in. Oh. It was Alistair . "Hello, Al," Ronin murmured. ronin begin again, as the storm