[Ren only offers a severe glance backward when the redcloak makes his observation out loud, as if he didn’t have eyes. When he glances back toward the road, he can’t help but notice Rey’s change in expression (though he refrains from commenting on it). He was beginning to think the girl was incapable of feeling joy toward anything at all — a trait to which he could relate.
By the time they come up on their destination, Ren can feel the water weighing down his cloak and causing his pauldrons to dig into his shoulders, and thunder was rumbling overhead. He shifts uncomfortably on the back of his mare, and stares out over the approahing sea. Of course, in this weather, there was no missing the bright red cloaks approaching. But the good news was that it was unlikely the ravens would roost in a thunderstorm, which meant they could be afforded some time in port while waiting for the clouds to pass.
It was not his preferred outcome, but Lord Hux would have little cause to react to their presence without prompting.]
I will arrange for passage for tomorrow morning. The rest of you should head to town.
[Suicidal as he might have been, Ren was not prepared to brave lightning.]
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By the time they come up on their destination, Ren can feel the water weighing down his cloak and causing his pauldrons to dig into his shoulders, and thunder was rumbling overhead. He shifts uncomfortably on the back of his mare, and stares out over the approahing sea. Of course, in this weather, there was no missing the bright red cloaks approaching. But the good news was that it was unlikely the ravens would roost in a thunderstorm, which meant they could be afforded some time in port while waiting for the clouds to pass.
It was not his preferred outcome, but Lord Hux would have little cause to react to their presence without prompting.]
I will arrange for passage for tomorrow morning. The rest of you should head to town.
[Suicidal as he might have been, Ren was not prepared to brave lightning.]