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「 BUT NOW THESE DAYS ARE GONE, I'M NOT SO SELF ASSURED 」
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BIOGRAPHY —–—
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TOYHOUSE —–-—
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SOOTHSAYER –-—
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TYPHOON —–-—
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Roan remembered Sköll, on some level. Although he had never really known the other personally, he could recall the name, and he tried to know everyone within The Typhoon at least somewhat. Not because he was actively looking to make friends, but just because it made his job easier to know everyone that was around. It was because of this that the soothsayer's gaze had some amount of recognition in it as he approached, coming to a stop beside his apprentice – as odd as it was to think of Goldie as that. Sitting down and letting his tail come to rest over his darkly colored paws, the draconic feline spoke up in a casual tone, "Hello, Sköll. I don't think we ever interacted all that much personally, but I remember you. As Vayne said, I'll be able to help if you're injured... alongside my sage, Goldie." He gestured a wing in her direction, smiling slightly at her as if reassuring her that she would do well in her new position. Vaguely, the medic also wondered if Sköll would be surprised by his difference in form, considering his coming children were becoming rather obvious lately. In fact, the medic had to wonder how long it would be until his pregnancy made it so he wouldn't be able to do his job for a little while.[/td][/tr][/table]
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