03-06-2021, 09:10 PM
Fear from the flames caught Romulus' eyes, but he didn't comment and allowed the stranger to slowly embrace the heat. Given time, their fur would be dry. The lion merely craned his head, listening to their reply with interest. He couldn't help but feel sympathetic. "I see," he merely muttered. "Better off elsewhere given the circumstance." No need to embrace the hell of home. While Romulus was curious in what Ravenwood went through, it wasn't the time to ask, nor was it comfortable to ask a stranger such questions. Instead, he moved along.
"If you would like, you can remain here in the meantime." His gaze shifted to Sojourn for a moment, offering her a demanding glare. The lion would protest otherwise. If space was a problem, Ravenwood could remain within his quarters. With his intention made, his head whipped back around towards the kid. "My name is Romulus Malus and this is the Coalition of the Condemned," he promptly introduced. "I think this would be a more suitable fit than the hell you were in." A subtle smile grazed his maw. At least Romulus hoped so.
"If you would like, you can remain here in the meantime." His gaze shifted to Sojourn for a moment, offering her a demanding glare. The lion would protest otherwise. If space was a problem, Ravenwood could remain within his quarters. With his intention made, his head whipped back around towards the kid. "My name is Romulus Malus and this is the Coalition of the Condemned," he promptly introduced. "I think this would be a more suitable fit than the hell you were in." A subtle smile grazed his maw. At least Romulus hoped so.
ROMULUS MALUS
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