the things we hold are always the first to go
I represent you but I do not have to like you.
Well, well, well. Look what the cat dragged in from Torchline. When Sunjata had initially mentioned rebuilding the Temple, Ronin had all but cackled at the idea. But y’know, things changed. Goddesses appeared and threatened you with worse suffering than that which you were already enduring and all that. And so Ronin came, tanned and scarred and not in the mood, but there all the same.
I serve you, but I do not have to like you.
The Hollowed Grounds was grotesque in the heat, but at least the mud had dried up. Still, it was no Torchline, and Ronin’s feet itched already to get out of the shoes he’d forced on and return to hot sands and silk shores.
”Tell me where you need me,” he said to Sunjata. He’d destroyed the place. There was probably some sick irony in putting it back together.
Well, well, well. Look what the cat dragged in from Torchline. When Sunjata had initially mentioned rebuilding the Temple, Ronin had all but cackled at the idea. But y’know, things changed. Goddesses appeared and threatened you with worse suffering than that which you were already enduring and all that. And so Ronin came, tanned and scarred and not in the mood, but there all the same.
I serve you, but I do not have to like you.
The Hollowed Grounds was grotesque in the heat, but at least the mud had dried up. Still, it was no Torchline, and Ronin’s feet itched already to get out of the shoes he’d forced on and return to hot sands and silk shores.
”Tell me where you need me,” he said to Sunjata. He’d destroyed the place. There was probably some sick irony in putting it back together.
