endless numbered days

"Well then, we ought to do the same again and see how well we get back to the guildhall this time," Ronin suggested with a crooked half-smile, seeming comfortable enough strolling through the cold and snow with Remi (and besides, their close proximity shamelessly kept the heat close). "Though if you'd prefer we could always build a snowman." His laughter was easy, even as they spoke about those eerie woods. "Hear hear," he remarked, nodding and sighing. "Have you been out there, since? I've been looking into those banshees, but they seem quite rare... Not that it's a bad thing." RONIN I know this whole damn city thinks it needs you but not as much as I do