TELL ME WHAT YOU WANT TO HEAR // monthly task

[roan ;]

SOOTHSAYER ❝ ROAN ❞ THE TYPHOON

In the back of his mind, Roan knew that he shouldn't really be out of the temple just yet. After all, he had only gotten back from the Iron Forged a couple of days ago, and his back legs were still aching, despite the bandaging that he had covered them with. Still, he hated being stuck in the temple all day when he didn't want to be, so his stubborn nature had driven him outside and towards the beach. He ended up pausing when he heard Vayne call out for help, deciding that he could take a little while to offer a paw. Padding over to where Vayne was, the medic muttered softly, "I suppose I could help out a little bit... are you planning on doing the entire shore? Cause that might take a while." Even as he offered his assistance, Roan looked pretty exhausted, his blue eyes slightly dull and his head tilting to one side thanks to missing a large chunk of one of his horns.

DON'T ASK FOR HELP, YOU'RE ALL ALONE
YOU'LL HAVE TO ANSWER TO YOUR OWN PRESSURE!

— Reggan