03-13-2021, 10:20 PM
Recent events had driven Romulus to explore the different possibilities of the world and dive into the world of novella. The false worlds and factual insights had been a safe short-term way to cope. Amongst his readings, a scribe of Elysium had managed to leave a scroll during their leave that outlined the history of the mainland groups and what laid within their borders. Of course, it was dated, but it held many interesting details. One being specifying a library in Tanglewood.
During his father's reign in Tanglewood, he had never visited. In fact, he landed within The Pitt instead and met up with a fine fellow by the name of Domino. His mistake, in hindsight, had been for the best. Still, he wondered what laid within Tanglewood's vast collection and Romulus was intent to find out. The lion had prepped a small collection of his own novels and herbs he had quickly grown with his earth elementals. They were neatly placed in a basket. With it in his jaws, he set out towards the south and towards Tanglewood's borders. He knew his offerings wouldn't help with his alliance and the Coalition of the Condemned's past, but perhaps bring momentary neutrality between them so the intellects among them could connect.
Upon reaching the edge of the marsh, his jaws unhinged and he lightly set the basket on a dry spot. Haunches lightly maneuvered to the floor. Once settled at the edge of the scent border, his tail wrapped around his paws and a soft sigh left Romulus. For a moment, he wiggled his jaws that were tight from the basket encased within it for so long, unsuccessfully trying to loosen them. Disappointed by his attempts, he merely straightened out his back and tried to remain presentable. He would need to. Especially considering their history.
"I come with no intent to harm," he rumbled deeply. His paw lightly pushed the basket before him forward, only to gesture at it's opening. "I, in fact, wish to inquire about a library that appears to be within your borders."
During his father's reign in Tanglewood, he had never visited. In fact, he landed within The Pitt instead and met up with a fine fellow by the name of Domino. His mistake, in hindsight, had been for the best. Still, he wondered what laid within Tanglewood's vast collection and Romulus was intent to find out. The lion had prepped a small collection of his own novels and herbs he had quickly grown with his earth elementals. They were neatly placed in a basket. With it in his jaws, he set out towards the south and towards Tanglewood's borders. He knew his offerings wouldn't help with his alliance and the Coalition of the Condemned's past, but perhaps bring momentary neutrality between them so the intellects among them could connect.
Upon reaching the edge of the marsh, his jaws unhinged and he lightly set the basket on a dry spot. Haunches lightly maneuvered to the floor. Once settled at the edge of the scent border, his tail wrapped around his paws and a soft sigh left Romulus. For a moment, he wiggled his jaws that were tight from the basket encased within it for so long, unsuccessfully trying to loosen them. Disappointed by his attempts, he merely straightened out his back and tried to remain presentable. He would need to. Especially considering their history.
"I come with no intent to harm," he rumbled deeply. His paw lightly pushed the basket before him forward, only to gesture at it's opening. "I, in fact, wish to inquire about a library that appears to be within your borders."
ROMULUS MALUS
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