we shall heal our wounds, collect our dead
"That is not for me to decide," he says with Maeve regarding being a catch, offering her a cheeky grin and a wink for her trouble. Together, he and the Madame manage to free her from the nets, and astral!Ronin gives a decisive and victorious nod.
Meanwhile, the real deal has tracked down the pesky debris, and has his ears open for his daughter's suggestions. "Of course I can!" he calls, tossing her a lazy salute and letting his nimbus whizz away towards the cliffs where the Flood lives. Locating a cart (sorry Jata), Ronin waves away his nimbus and attempts to wrestle the cart back towards the lighthouse where they can make good use of it. Whether the wind will allow that is another matter.
Ronin fetches a cart and tries to wrangle it back to the girls!
Meanwhile, the real deal has tracked down the pesky debris, and has his ears open for his daughter's suggestions. "Of course I can!" he calls, tossing her a lazy salute and letting his nimbus whizz away towards the cliffs where the Flood lives. Locating a cart (sorry Jata), Ronin waves away his nimbus and attempts to wrestle the cart back towards the lighthouse where they can make good use of it. Whether the wind will allow that is another matter.
Ronin fetches a cart and tries to wrangle it back to the girls!
THE DARK STAR
and continue fighting
