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[color=f26522]Location[/color]: Hunting Area
[color=f26522]Interactions[/color]:Shehzadi Mayet [@13org], Shahzade Munir [@Infinite Cosmos], Hannah [@princess]
[color=f26522]Mentions in order[/color]: [/center]
 


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It took roman a bit longer than he thought to join back up with the others, he wasn’t trying to hide his footsteps since he already bagged his prey that he held under his arm. A small trail of blood and water followed behind him through the lush green forest. It was the middle of summer, and the plants were in full bloom, flowers, small birds, and critters were abundant throughout the peaceful forest with only the occasional man-made sound piercing through the veil.

Walking up into the clearing he heard Munir call out to him, and he waved back with a smile. Stepping up closer as not to yell yet still giving the man a quizzical eyebrow raise at the again improper mention of his name. Munir was surely upset in his own way roman was sure.

“[color=f26522]I had to dive after this beaver but still a good catch, this pelt will fetch a good price at the market or make a good fit for some clothes. I even heard that the perfume companies buy the scent glands.[/color]” 

The beaver itself was about 4 feet long and weighed about 70 ish pounds by his count. A fine beaver for sure. He again seemed to approach Nala with just as much care as before, not showing fear but respect.

[color=f26522]“Munir this is not the first time I have met you and I would presume us to be at least on friendly terms. So I must ask you, did my small joke about your hunting skills upset you earlier? You know very well that my name is Ravenwood, yet you have given me a few names so far today that are not my own.”[/color] He paused a few steps away from them with a smile.

[color=f26522]“I do hope that this is you trying to be funny and not some underlining ailment you have not mentioned to us.”[/color] 

He paused for a moment before bending down in front of Nala and offering the heart of the beaver to her, being careful of his fingers the heart was about the size of an apple.

[color=f26522]“at least none of us came back empty handed. Some meat is better than nothing. Im sure the gods will approve of even this.”[/color]

glancing to Mayet with a smile.