we shall heal our wounds, collect our dead
"It almost sounds as though you're not sure of the difference between an army and a militia," Ronin counters with a grin, raising his glass in a toast before taking a healthy sip of it. "Don't get me wrong - if there ever was a war, I have no doubt that the dragoons would be called in to fight it. If you are wondering what side Stormbreak falls on between the old and the new gods, I can tell you that they are firmly aligned with the former." Whether that would satisfy Cameron is beyond Ronin, though.
"What you're more likely to face is anything coming out of the Wilds that wants to take a bite out of Stormbreak. I'm sure you've heard of those sorts of things cropping up over the past few years - sea panthers, huge vampire gourds, that's sort of thing." He shrugs his shoulders. "Either way, if any of this appeals to you... well. That's what I am here for."
"What you're more likely to face is anything coming out of the Wilds that wants to take a bite out of Stormbreak. I'm sure you've heard of those sorts of things cropping up over the past few years - sea panthers, huge vampire gourds, that's sort of thing." He shrugs his shoulders. "Either way, if any of this appeals to you... well. That's what I am here for."
THE DARK STAR
and continue fighting
