R O N I N
Ronin was a merry man, normally, and he'd have said as much if he was feeling even remotely as such. Unfortunately being hauled into a new world with nothing more than the clothes on his back and having a rather insane surprise dropped in his lap put a dampener on his usually jovial self. And given how stressed he'd been back in Northaven, this wasn't exactly helping. So when a group decided, at random, to head out into the ruins, of course he was there too, offering a pleasant smile to both
He brightened considerably as Remi arrived, though that was hardly surprising - the alchemist had saved his skin once, and he had seen him fight. He clasped the other man's shoulder in greeting. "Good to see you, Remi," he murmured. "I'm glad you're here - and that you're okay. Well, shall we do this?"
