09-08-2018, 12:19 PM
[align=center][div style="width:60%;overflow:auto;font-family:verdana;font-size:11px;text-transform: lowercase;text-align:justify"]The Ascendants had, in fact, gotten stuck inside the observatory, though some had been stuck outside of it. Roman had been one of the lucky few that had been trapped outside, though he had been captured. When he had returned to the clan, he had been weak, and as far as he knew everyone was stuck inside the observatory. He had tried opening the door so much that he had used up the remaining energy that he held to try and get it open to no avail. But things were better now. His clanmates were outside and roaming around again, free to make friends and meet new people, and even go other places if they wanted to. Though some of them were no longer around, he liked to think that their time outside of he Observatory had been a happy one, so he decided not to dwell on the matter too much.
Despite his own knowledge, and the recommendation of those others that knew medicine, Roman was walking around, his appendage that no longer held the bottom half of it bandaged up and hurting. He did not miss this part of the healing process, the part where things hurt too much, and only that of time and medicine would help. It was why when he was younger he had locked himself in a room, leaving himself to his paintings for a month, only coming out to eat and then scurry away back inside the room. It was something he was not proud of, which was why he was walking around now, trying to make sure he didn't lock himself up until the healing was done. It was while he was walking around that he caught the scent of the cherry blossoms that Delilah grew from her body, and he started to make his way towards the border, curious as to what the scent was, exactly, when he heard the call.
Making the rest of the way to the border, Roman would tilt his head slightly, looking the feline over before offering a smile and dipping his head. She seemed friendly enough, and she announced her arrival and reason for coming - a sign of a good being that meant no harm in his eyes. "My name's Romanempire," He would offer to her, looking up from his dipped head for a moment before bringing it back up and looking down slightly at the feline. "What kind of herbs do you have, and what kind are you looking for?" The Ascendants territory and Tanglewood territory were vastly different, he knew that, but he couldn't recall which kinds grew in their deeply wooded marhsy place.
Despite his own knowledge, and the recommendation of those others that knew medicine, Roman was walking around, his appendage that no longer held the bottom half of it bandaged up and hurting. He did not miss this part of the healing process, the part where things hurt too much, and only that of time and medicine would help. It was why when he was younger he had locked himself in a room, leaving himself to his paintings for a month, only coming out to eat and then scurry away back inside the room. It was something he was not proud of, which was why he was walking around now, trying to make sure he didn't lock himself up until the healing was done. It was while he was walking around that he caught the scent of the cherry blossoms that Delilah grew from her body, and he started to make his way towards the border, curious as to what the scent was, exactly, when he heard the call.
Making the rest of the way to the border, Roman would tilt his head slightly, looking the feline over before offering a smile and dipping his head. She seemed friendly enough, and she announced her arrival and reason for coming - a sign of a good being that meant no harm in his eyes. "My name's Romanempire," He would offer to her, looking up from his dipped head for a moment before bringing it back up and looking down slightly at the feline. "What kind of herbs do you have, and what kind are you looking for?" The Ascendants territory and Tanglewood territory were vastly different, he knew that, but he couldn't recall which kinds grew in their deeply wooded marhsy place.