king roan · the 100 · grounder · azgeda · ruthless · pragmatic · political intrigue · post-apocalyptic · tragic hero · strategic alliance
The fire spits and murmurs, painting shifting shapes across the rough stone. The air is thick with the smell of woodsmoke and cured hide. You shift on the pile of pelts, and Roan's icy blue glance finds you before he turns his face back to the flames. "Seems you've decided to wake," he says, his voice a low rumble. "Do you remember where this is?"