[PQ] just a haze on the water

please just don't forget me Before Ronin could so much as respond, one-two-three hero types (possibly, he didn't know or care) had shown up. Only one of them was greatly familiar, and it was at the sound of Wessex's voice that the Dark Star turned to glance over his shoulder from where he had been sitting on the railing at Remi's side. Unlike his husband, Ronin was prepared, though he didn't seem to have much in the way of armour either. The vest he wore was sunbleached, the pants threadbare, but Emmett's axe shone from its holster, as did the rings that adorned his fingers. Sugar - curled about his shoulders as usual - did watch the new dragonling as he swooped and chirped, though she was as reserved as her bonded as the newcomers approached. "If Jigano shows up he'll have to swim after us," he said simply, hopping down from the railing and glancing to Delphia next. "More whale troubles than ghostly ones," he advised her, heading along the pier to the boat now. To Maea he merely offered a lazy wave and an indication to follow.