closed starter for @lifelastsforever location: music room
Music had long been one of Roland’s interests; he’d spent centuries at a time traveling and seeking out the arts. Roland had even occasionally turned people simply because they were excellent musicians though that had had…mixed results. Regardless, it made the music room at Krovs one of Roland’s favourites, at least one of his consistent favourites. Roland was changeable based on his mood but music was an enduring love. It was also quite a source of comfort for him, as he often found him wanting to play or at least listen to music when he was upset or in distress. Not that he was exactly either, at the moment, but he was rubbing his chest where he'd been recently staked. Noticing, he dropped his hand, irritated with himself, and admired the craftsmanship of the instruments instead. He was just considering settling down to play something when another person entered the room. Roland glanced their way, intending on registering their presence and then ignoring them, but he stopped as he saw exactly who it was. Now that was a familiar face he hadn't seen in quite some time. "Aleksander?" He crossed the room to reach the other man, starting to smile as it certainly was him. "What a surprise! How are you? You haven't been at Krovs long, have you? It would be a shame to think we'd both been here and had only just now crossed paths."
