Halloween Event 2020 - Ronin/Melita

”Shhh...” Ronin grumbles in a voice that doesn’t really sound like his own, but he puts it down to grogginess. The Star blinks his eyes open to see surroundings that are neither the wagon he shares with Remi or the house in Torchline, and it’s enough to have him bolting upright. A tiny room; a mirror; a door with a combination lock, and four paintings. ”What the fuck?” Unintentionally he echoes the person beside him, turning to look at the other occupant and recognising them not a single bit. Lifting a hand to run it through hair that’s a little shorter than he remembers, Ronin rubs at his eyes only to notice that his hands are missing very important rings. ”What’s happened? Is this a dream?” Instinctively he’s already getting to his feet to approach the mirror - because something is very wrong, though he glances every now and then to the woman in the room with him. ”Are you okay?” he asks her. ronin begin again, as the storm