The swordsman lifted his gloved hand to his neck, rubbing at the sore muscles. He sighed and closed his eyes, feeling a little confused by everything that had happened. One minute he had been taking a piss in an alleyway, and the next he had been approached from behind by some strange girl who seemed to know who he was in the real world. Ronin still hadn't pieced it all together, but he had given the chick a chance to tell her tale. Whether or not he would believe her, was still yet to be de
Ronin liked the sound of perhaps finding a creature of his own someday. He wasn't entirely sure how it all worked, but it looked like Jambi's new little friend was nice enough. He wondered what kind of creature might take a liking to him? He turned his attention in the direction of the town, having a pretty decent internal compass that would lead them back to the Town of Beginnings and more importantly, his little shop, Seventh Heaven. Though it was a total piece of [censored] little shanty,