[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/rtwLejQ.png[/img] [color=f26522]Location[/color]: Archery Range > Hunting Area [color=f26522]Interactions[/color]:[@Aerandir] Verrick O'Hare, [@Rodiak] Zarai / Mathias, [@princess] Anastasia, [@Potter] Princess Sadie, [@Mole] Prince Felix, Shehzadi Mayet [@13org] [color=f26522]Mentions in order[/color]: [/center] [hr][hr] Roman was quite enjoying himself, he liked these moments seeing everyone smile and cheer regardless of what duty demanded of them. It didn’t matter their age or status they could just relax and enjoy themselves. Too many times did he see the others at each other’s throats, spewing venom and rhetoric, drama, lies, and tragedy. He made a silent oath to himself at that moment with a smile on his face, an oath to try to help them the best he could, not their ultimate goals or power grabs but as a friend for them. Fuck trying to find a mate he has all summer to do that right now they need more times like these, more hugs, more healing. Roman had no idea how he was going to accomplish this other than just being a good honorable friend. With Lucas on his shoulders he was sure to stand for the young lad to get a better view and cheer just as loud with the boy when his father was up to shoot. He sure did remind the giant of his younger siblings. Sharing kind words and compliments with Lucas’s care taker Mary, the young women always seemed to be very friendly to him. Even after Mathias was defeated he kept Lucas smiling and cheering that his father did so well. Embracing Mathias in a quick hug and a smile whether the man wanted it or not it was simply Romans way of greeting what he thought of friends. He liked being this way with people but wasn’t always able to do it to the nobility in public. “[color=f26522]Good show Mathias, I see you were taking it easy on the lot of them. You and Verrick were always good at giving the nobility a run for their money.[/color]” Roman had a great respect for all the nobles and knights alike but still liked to poke fun at them. Roman continued to cheer for Verrick with Lucas as his next opponent was the man he saw outside the Damien estate. The match was close but Verrick came out on top, not surprising to him. Now that everyone was starting to disperse onto the next big thing for the city Roman let Lucas go back to his father with a smile. [color=f26522]“Mathias”[/color] speaking with his never fading smile, “[color=f26522]If you ever need a break I would be happy to take Lucas off your hands for a while. The ever so beautiful Mary can join me at any time as well.[/color]” Flashing a smile to Lucas’s care taker, “[color=f26522]I’ll make a craftsman out of him yet.[/color]” There was no indication of a lie or a cost that comes along with it. Verrick pulled his attention away from the knight as he approached, “[color=f26522]Congratulations Verrick I never doubted you for a second.[/color]” Watching him let Lucas hold onto the prized bow. “[color=f26522]Aye, I know that one’s not much for your style but if you return it I’ll give you a favor for it. That favor is a onetime piece of masterwork equipment for you, bow, sword, armor, tools. Tell me what you want to your specifications and I’ll have it done for you by the end of the summer. Maybe sooner depending on what it is. think about it and let me know.[/color]” A man like Verrick is sure to present him with an interesting idea if he goes for it. With a nod he checked the time on his simple pocket watch and noticed that he should get going soon if he wanted to stop by his warehouse and make it to the hunting event. Looking over to princess Anastasia and lady Zarai he again smiled at them, “[color=f26522]Lady Zarai, Princess Anastasia, thank you so much for joining me I do enjoy seeing you two smile and have a good time. Perhaps if you’re not too busy and can escape your guards, I’ll be at the tough tavern to sing a few songs tonight and I would love to see the two of you there and maybe get that dance from you.[/color]” He said this in all honesty but purposely said it aloud just to give their escorts a hard time. “[color=f26522]Either way I do hope I see you all again today but I have to go if I want to make it to the hunting grounds on time[/color].” Turning to leave and looking to Princess Sadie while her and Verrick were starting to leave, “[color=f26522]Hopefully I will see you at the Blacksmith lessons later today Sadie. I hope you have a wonderful day.[/color]” It had been some time since he saw her last. One of her tinkering inventions actually helped one of his last projects and even brought about a slight change to one of his forging techniques before. He always hoped that she would find a better piece of happiness then what she had before. If he could help her with that he would try his best. Making the final good days to the people that were still around he nodded and smiled to Prince Felix, “[color=f26522]I do hope you have a good day Felix. If you see your sister today please let her know that I said hello.[/color]” He didn’t have too much to say to the prince, they got along well but he wasn’t too sure if a lot of their interests aligned other than just being at the same events as each other. Roman made his way up to where they were issuing the runner up prizes and he made sure to give the three best ignoble contestants the small work knives he had gathered as well. A short, well-crafted, and sturdy blade made for the working class for daily use. “[color=f26522]Each one of these blades has the Ravenwood crest. If you’re looking for a new job or better work show this to one of our merchants and they will let you know about our current job openings. This knife will automatically get you better pay from one of our jobs. Otherwise congratulations and have a nice day.[/color]” With that brief explanation he left to gather a few things from his warehouse for the hunting event, it’s been some time since he was able to run through the forest. [center]/ / / /[/center] Roman didn’t have much time to think about what he wanted to grab so he opted for a few smaller blades, a bearded hatchet and his favorite throwing spear. The animals in this part of the kingdom were rather tame compared to the many large predators and the formidable grazers they called prey. Here he didn’t even have to worry too much about the weather itself killing you. He didn’t change his clothes either he wanted a challenge and wouldn’t find one if all he did was camouflage himself to the surroundings. The only other things he grabbed was a water satchel and a meat pocket that he already ate, the name of that snack always made him giggle for immature reasons. Stepping up towards the group of hunters and one rather well stocked red head that seemed to be calling the shots. He still towered over everyone else but gave her a smile and a nod, “[color=f26522]that is a beautiful bow that you have.[/color]” Even though he could tell it wasn’t the best, beauty was still beauty. Speaking of beauty, he spotted a portion of the crowd that was giving a wide birth of two such Beauties. Mayet and her companion Nala seemed to be ready and waiting to join in on the hunt. Being careful not to spook either of the majestic creatures he spoke before entering the bubble of space they created in the crowd. “[color=f26522]Shehzadi Mayet, a pleasure to meet you on such a wonderful day, you are looking as stunning as ever. I hope you don’t mind if I join you two on this hunt.[/color]” His smile was nearly cemented onto his face by now but he made sure to show respect to Nala by not making eye contact and approaching from an angle that was non-threatening. “[color=f26522]Tell me, what do you normally hunt back home? The creatures here are rather tame for what I’m used too.[/color]”