into the wild again

Being in trouble was something that Ronin Taliesin was all too used to, given the places he used to go and the people he used to deal with. But there was something that made him feel acutely guilty for removing an injured man-raccoon from an infirmary where he sorely needed the care and expertise of the healers there. Although, he did try to soothe himself with thoughts that he was helping to alleviate any cabin fever Remi might have been feeling. And besides, it wasn't as though he was making his friend do any walking or lifting. Indeed, the guildmaster had the alchemist-turned-raccoon all but draped around his shoulders like a scarf, aiming for Remi to be able to hold himself as comfortably as possible while Ronin took them to the Glade. A plus was that, like this, he could keep his hands free too. The guildmaster was explaining in a low tone, as they arrived in the snow-sparkling glade, why he needed the items he'd mentioned to Remi. "So that was the price, for improving my light ring. A dreamfish. I just hope that there are signs of the Spark Bird here, else I've pulled you out of your recovery for naught..." ronypony it's always nice to make an impression