Liam Kenway
Once more, the great stallion was patrolling, keeping himself occupied.
There wasn't much of a change happening, but still, Liam wanted to keep himself active and busy, especially in the winter months. Whenever it got too cold, there was an uncomfortable ache in, not only his bones, but his entire being. Something about being trapped in ice for as long as he was before being thawed out did something to a body, and the coppery stallion is sure that it did something to him. As he walked, brief plumes of air gusted from Liam's nostrils as he breathed deeply, the cold wind sending shivers down his spine. No matter how many winters he'd experienced, they never got any easier. At least his winter coat was thick, and he could always go and grab a blanket should he ever need one.
Turning in a tight circle, the stallion began to slowly make his way back from the edges of the Praistigia Cliffs, having made sure that everything was still going well in all the Terrastellan lands. The Praistigia Cliff highlands were calm, quiet, with the silence broken only by the sounds of the crashing waves beating against the cliff faces. It was nearly like a lullaby, something that Liam found himself immensely relaxed by. If only for a moment, anyway. When he closed his eyes and allowed himself to get lost in the sound of the crashing waves, the memories of drowning, of the heartache that Bucky and Melpomene had both had to deal with. After recovering from his depression and everything that came along with that, the stallion had gone back to Melpomene, sought her out, and had apologized. She hadn't exactly accepted his apology, preferring instead to call his actions dumb and she even called him dumb. Which, okay, he deserved that.
It'd been an incredibly dumb thing to do, and ever since then, Liam was wary of water and grateful for being alive, grateful that he was able to keep going when things got tough. As he approached the Citadel, he saw a smaller equine at the entrance, apologizing for intruding, and asking for an audience with him. There's something about her that seems familiar, but Liam brushes it off, his focus instead captured by the small bunches of flowers that dotted the floor in the mare's footsteps. Interesting. The guards at the entrance to the Citadel glance at each other when they hear the mare — Caelum — request a meeting, but Liam quickly steps forward, his lips curling at the corners. "I think you're looking for me. I'll be more than happy to have a meeting with you, Ms. Caelum. I'm Liam Kenway. Guards, thank you for your service," he gave them a soft smile before dipping his head in respect to them, brushing past them into the main part of the Citadel.
As he walks into the building, he glances to his right, watching Caelum. "So you're wanting to speak with me to obtain permission to gather herbs on Terrastellan land?" He inquired, voice gentle and soft, diplomatic. Liam frowns for a few moments, pondering the pros and cons of allowing the mare to do what she wanted. The second part of her request was a little bit trickier. As far as he knew, there wasn't anyone who was head of the hospital. Was he— supposed to have appointed someone to that role? Flicking an ear back at his idiotic blunder, he huffs an embarrassed chuckle. "I have no qualms or issues with you gathering herbs on Terrastellan land. I welcome it, in fact. But for the second half of your request, I'm afraid I'm unaware of who is the head of the hospital. I should have visited the hospital before now, but it's been one of those things that have slipped my mind. If you would like to accompany me, we can go now, and we can speak with whoever is head," he offers, his expression inquisitive as he gazes at her.
"Liam Speaks."
Notes;; >_> I'm so sorry for the long wait!
Tag;; @Caelum
Voice claim;; Chris Evans
Words;; 666
There wasn't much of a change happening, but still, Liam wanted to keep himself active and busy, especially in the winter months. Whenever it got too cold, there was an uncomfortable ache in, not only his bones, but his entire being. Something about being trapped in ice for as long as he was before being thawed out did something to a body, and the coppery stallion is sure that it did something to him. As he walked, brief plumes of air gusted from Liam's nostrils as he breathed deeply, the cold wind sending shivers down his spine. No matter how many winters he'd experienced, they never got any easier. At least his winter coat was thick, and he could always go and grab a blanket should he ever need one.
Turning in a tight circle, the stallion began to slowly make his way back from the edges of the Praistigia Cliffs, having made sure that everything was still going well in all the Terrastellan lands. The Praistigia Cliff highlands were calm, quiet, with the silence broken only by the sounds of the crashing waves beating against the cliff faces. It was nearly like a lullaby, something that Liam found himself immensely relaxed by. If only for a moment, anyway. When he closed his eyes and allowed himself to get lost in the sound of the crashing waves, the memories of drowning, of the heartache that Bucky and Melpomene had both had to deal with. After recovering from his depression and everything that came along with that, the stallion had gone back to Melpomene, sought her out, and had apologized. She hadn't exactly accepted his apology, preferring instead to call his actions dumb and she even called him dumb. Which, okay, he deserved that.
It'd been an incredibly dumb thing to do, and ever since then, Liam was wary of water and grateful for being alive, grateful that he was able to keep going when things got tough. As he approached the Citadel, he saw a smaller equine at the entrance, apologizing for intruding, and asking for an audience with him. There's something about her that seems familiar, but Liam brushes it off, his focus instead captured by the small bunches of flowers that dotted the floor in the mare's footsteps. Interesting. The guards at the entrance to the Citadel glance at each other when they hear the mare — Caelum — request a meeting, but Liam quickly steps forward, his lips curling at the corners. "I think you're looking for me. I'll be more than happy to have a meeting with you, Ms. Caelum. I'm Liam Kenway. Guards, thank you for your service," he gave them a soft smile before dipping his head in respect to them, brushing past them into the main part of the Citadel.
As he walks into the building, he glances to his right, watching Caelum. "So you're wanting to speak with me to obtain permission to gather herbs on Terrastellan land?" He inquired, voice gentle and soft, diplomatic. Liam frowns for a few moments, pondering the pros and cons of allowing the mare to do what she wanted. The second part of her request was a little bit trickier. As far as he knew, there wasn't anyone who was head of the hospital. Was he— supposed to have appointed someone to that role? Flicking an ear back at his idiotic blunder, he huffs an embarrassed chuckle. "I have no qualms or issues with you gathering herbs on Terrastellan land. I welcome it, in fact. But for the second half of your request, I'm afraid I'm unaware of who is the head of the hospital. I should have visited the hospital before now, but it's been one of those things that have slipped my mind. If you would like to accompany me, we can go now, and we can speak with whoever is head," he offers, his expression inquisitive as he gazes at her.
"Liam Speaks."
Notes;; >_> I'm so sorry for the long wait!
Tag;; @Caelum
Voice claim;; Chris Evans
Words;; 666
I'm with you till the end of the line
