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Night Court Soldier
Male [He/Him/His]  |  19 [Year 492 Winter]  |  15 hh  |  Hth: 22 — Atk: 38 — Exp: 59  |    Active Magic: Spell Warding  |    Bonded: Ruth (Tarrasque)
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Raymond's eyes glinted at the painted colt's startlement. The flustered fluttering of wings atop his head posed a comical contrast with his heavy if partially-cooked build, but Raymond was not the sort to amuse himself at the expense of strangers. He took the young visitor's quick recovery to heart and beamed back without missing a beat, sparing him the stress of even a moment's embarrassment.

He spoke of Denocte, a name Raymond had heard spoken with more than a little tension, which only served to make both his presence within the walls of Dusk Court and his good-natured grin all the more intriguing. Was he here to enjoy their company or to avoid something? Did he know what happened, or was ignorance bliss as the saying goes?

Nothing happens in a vacuum, after all.

"Not surprising; I've only just dropped in," the red stallion replied, his choice of words perhaps uncomfortably accurate given the events that led him to Novus. "Name's Raymond." His tail tilted automatically in an amiable greeting, then in a sweeping motion he turned to join Cynix at his side, bright eyes sweeping the court's controlled chaos with energetic interest.

"Isn't this fascinating?" he continued conversationally, indicating the steady hum of activity before them as their presence as relative outsiders went largely unmarked. The pair of them were not part of the microcosm. How freeing is that? "Call me rustic, Cynix, but where I came from even the ground we walked on seemed allergic to anything permanent. But you seem pretty comfortable in places like this, yourself; I'm jealous."

Was he? Probably not really - Raymond liked his freedom too much to set his roots deeply enough in court life that he could not simply rip them up and move on again when the winds shifted, and a night spent under the stars and open air was worth the luxury of a hundred sheltered beds. He wouldn't admit as much (he never admitted anything, if he could help it) but at the very least his appreciation for the artful dance of soldiers, courtiers, and commoners brushing shoulders with one another as they went about their lives was perfectly genuine. He wondered if Denocte was similar.


Raymond.
and at his feet they'll cast their golden crowns
when the man comes around


@Cynix =D







aut viam inveniam aut faciam






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sanctuary - by Cynix - 05-05-2018, 10:00 PM
RE: sanctuary - by Raymond - 05-14-2018, 01:46 AM
RE: sanctuary - by Cynix - 05-14-2018, 11:19 PM
RE: sanctuary - by Raymond - 05-15-2018, 04:49 PM
RE: sanctuary - by Cynix - 05-15-2018, 05:20 PM
RE: sanctuary - by Raymond - 05-19-2018, 07:34 PM
RE: sanctuary - by Cynix - 05-20-2018, 08:38 PM
RE: sanctuary - by Raymond - 05-25-2018, 04:52 PM
RE: sanctuary - by Cynix - 05-26-2018, 09:55 AM
RE: sanctuary - by Raymond - 05-30-2018, 01:26 PM
RE: sanctuary - by Cynix - 05-30-2018, 01:32 PM
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