PINK ELEPHANTS ☆ palm glades

[roan ;]

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｢ 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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Winterhymns Pendragon. While the first name wasn't familiar to Roan, the last name certainly was. First Sophiea, then that Morrison guy that had shown up a few days ago, and presumably there were a few in Tanglewood as well. The family certainly did seem to be a large one, and the soothsayer found himself wondering if they even rivaled the Roux family. However, he wasn't sure anyone could rival his own lineage, considering he had not only the massive Roux family on one side, but the Ó Faoláin family on the other. It was pretty funny to see how wildly the Pendragons differed, though. Sophiea was grumpy and... very British, Morrison seemed to be a crass old man, and now there was Winterhymns. Who seemed... nice, at least based off of first impressions. And Roan tended to hold first impressions pretty highly.

While he wasn't usually the diplomatic type, Win had brought with him a bunch of herbs, and Goldie was there... so he figured he might as well head over. Coming up beside Marianas, he looked down at the large and fluffy girl before raising a paw to ruffle the fluff on top of her head. His voice was surprisingly calm and amused as he spoke, "Unless you're planning on becoming my third apprentice, I'm fairly sure the herbs aren't for you." Not that he'd be opposed to a third apprentice. Teaching was actually rather enjoyable, as he had figured out. Or maybe it was only so enjoyable because his students were family – he honestly wasn't quite sure.

Either way, his attention was soon turned towards Winterhymns himself, a soft hum of thought leaving the medic's throat. As he tilted his head to one side, Roan questioned casually, "You aren't here because the Glades needs more medical training, are you? Cause if you are, I'm wondering how you guys make your medics drop like flies." His tone was one of tiredness and joking, for the most part. He mainly just wanted to lighten the mood a little, since he couldn't imagine that Win had brought good news with him. If all was well, then why was this new member here, instead of the old legate, Rhinestone? Perhaps he was just overthinking it, and Win had simply decided to visit for personal reasons.[/td][/tr][/table]