ORION
exiled prince
Well then. Perhaps wandering and some education about the courts, to learn what she liked here and what she didn't. Many came and went in the courts, generally joining up with one and moving in to another once they learned more about them and chose their deities (if they were religious). It was the way Novus worked, and each court had once held their proverbial doors open for all that walked in. There was unrest now though, leaving things quite uneasy with the arrival of Tempus once more and the other deities.
"Either or, I suppose. Outside of the court, I hardly know anyone, so I suppose uneducated about others would be the thing to say here," he mentioned, chuckling. It was something that could be remedied with simply wandering about the lands and getting to know others, not a difficult fix. Scarred lips twitched upward somewhat, and he exhaled as he looked out upon the blanket of leaves and trees, the sun in the sky, and the clouds that wandered. "A scholar of sorts. I'm the Emissary of the Dawn Court, so it does me good to read up on Novus. While I'm not new to the position now, there's still many things I have yet to learn about courts that one can only learn in person."
It was an easy admittance, with no shame attached to it. "I know you haven't been in Novus for long, but how does it compare to where you came from? It's always eye opening to hear about how different places are." His own home, before, when he was but a boy, had been torched and burned. He had lived his life with a band of nomads and healers from then on, and had eventually moved on to Novus. Civil unrest was something that put him on edge, and while he looked relaxed, there was always the tick of it in the back of his mind.
A constant reminder.
"Either or, I suppose. Outside of the court, I hardly know anyone, so I suppose uneducated about others would be the thing to say here," he mentioned, chuckling. It was something that could be remedied with simply wandering about the lands and getting to know others, not a difficult fix. Scarred lips twitched upward somewhat, and he exhaled as he looked out upon the blanket of leaves and trees, the sun in the sky, and the clouds that wandered. "A scholar of sorts. I'm the Emissary of the Dawn Court, so it does me good to read up on Novus. While I'm not new to the position now, there's still many things I have yet to learn about courts that one can only learn in person."
It was an easy admittance, with no shame attached to it. "I know you haven't been in Novus for long, but how does it compare to where you came from? It's always eye opening to hear about how different places are." His own home, before, when he was but a boy, had been torched and burned. He had lived his life with a band of nomads and healers from then on, and had eventually moved on to Novus. Civil unrest was something that put him on edge, and while he looked relaxed, there was always the tick of it in the back of his mind.
A constant reminder.
@Umbra
