Numerius Silvanus
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Apothecary
The Fallen shall forever be remembered as the Emperor's finest
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Post by Numerius Silvanus on Mar 22, 2009 21:20:35 GMT
Apothecary Numerius Silvanus had found himself in the Mess Hall. After a fruitless search for his patient that ran away, he took this time to collect himself.
He looked around the mess hall which had obviously seen better days. The once brilliant metal hall had begun to rust, plates were left scattered about, utensils forgotten.
Silvanus gave himself a small sigh and spoke aloud , " If the Emperor merely judged us by cleanliness we'd all be considered to be heretics."
He slowly rubbed his brazen hands through his hair, in an attempt to refresh himself and quickly grabbed a small bite to eat before making his way back out.
Silvanus gave up on his search for the boy, and would now have to make his way back to the Medical Wards. Perhaps he might drop by some of the more neglected sections of the ship this morning. Or perhaps not...
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