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[Astaroth]

Time to repost all my shit from 2011-2013! Posts incoming.

 

[Astaroth]

Once upon a time, this land thrived.

It was a magical Arcadia, tucked away from the rest of the world, where a broad spectrum of personalities mingled and blended and together created their home. Once, we were plentiful in number.

Now, a mysterious shadow threatens to blot out the life force from which we are born.

Our powers are stripped from us, our bodies crippled, our minds driven to the brink of insanity. Those who are Blocked become quick and easy prey for the packs of prowling Lurkers, the silent beasts that feed upon our kind.

The peril grows stronger every day. We must set out on a journey, across the Graveyard of Plot Holes that peppers what once was part of our Great Warren, to Ozryel's Nest. There, we will seek out the wisdom of one who may point us in the direction of our foe.

This is a tale of many tales. This is a story of inspiration and struggle, of creativity and negativity. This is a story of Iwaku.

You've told our stories for a long time.

It's time for us to tell our own...

IWAKU: WARREN OF STORIES

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[Astaroth]

[Edelgard Swan thought a dinner at her cousin's place in the capital would be nice.] -12:34 Nov 13 [Delphine is only keeping quiet because it would make her partner look bad if she called her cousin-in-law a toad at his own dinner table.] -12:36 Nov 13
Edelgard Swan: That all sat down in the Steelwood families dinning room. A fairly large place for just the four of them. "I'm glad we got a chance to visit," Edelgard said to her cousin and her cousin's husband, a man she once thought she was going to marry herself. "Isn't it Del?" She hoped by sitting down for an intimate dinner that her partner could get to know her cousins. -12:40 Nov 13
Delphine: "Yes, very nice," chirped Del, beaming at Ed's cousin and avoiding eye contact with the husband entirely. She didn't trust herself not to glare daggers at the man who had tried to marry Ed and forced her to run off to be a Swordsinger! Of course, that was the best thing to have happened and otherwise Del could never have met her partner, but still. And besides, she remembered him from a ball. He'd snubbed a very nice girl who had happened to be Delphine's friend, and that was just plain mean. -12:46 Nov 13
"Well, you're always welcomed at our table Eddy. I don't believe we've seen you since your uncle's funeral, and before that our wedding." The lord of Steelwood said with a shake of his head, indicating he thought that it was too ling between visits. The soup course was being brought out as they talked. -Edelgard Swan

Edelgard Swan: "My time had not been my own while I was training," Edelgard reminded her cousin's husband. "And even now I can not do things on my whim alone." She smiled, for she was happy with the direction her life had taken as she glanced over at her partner. -12:51 Nov 13
Delphine: Warmth and affection lit up Delphine's eyes as she returned the look. It had been eight years since the two had met, that fateful day in the corridor, and she knew that there was nowhere she'd rather be than right here. Even if Lord Steelwood was a brute. Especially if he was, because someone had to be here for Ed. "I'm happy to visit anyone you'd like, as long as our duties allow." -12:59 Nov 13
"Well then I am glad that duty and pleasure have consigned this evening. I hope you enjoy the soup, our chef is new, but very promising." He grinned, like a man that had everything he wanted, as he set to taste the soup. -Edelgard Swan

Edelgard Swan: Edelgard was pleased, it seemed to her Delphine was enjoying the visit. Taking her cue from her host, Edelgard took up her spoon and sipped the soup from it. It was creamy and rich. "It reminds me of the beef stew the cook back home made." -01:05 Nov 13
Delphine: Delphine likewise tasted the dish, keeping an eye on Edelgard and trying not to fret too much. Edelgard had expressed worries to her partner about remembering which fork to use and other such points of fine dining, given the differences between city and country manners, but her partner was doing just fine thus far. She shouldn't worry so much. "It's excellent," she commented politely on the soup's flavor, and then looked again at Lady Steelwood. Poor woman, having such a cruel husband! Delphine wondered if she'd been forced in Ed's place. "Your home is lovely! These are much finer holdings than we've seen in rather a while, hmm, Ed?" -01:18 Nov 13
"Thank you very much lady... Excuse me Swordsinger Delphine." It seemed the lady was very happy with the priase. -Edelgard Swan

Edelgard Swan: "Yes, it is very nice here," Edelgard was more then happy to agree with Delphine. "You've both done well for yourselves." She was however disappointed at her cousin's slip. Not that it mattered, she realized her mistake. It seemed that Delphine could still easily fit into any noble house. -01:25 Nov 13
Delphine: The verbal misstep seemed to roll right over Delphine unnoticed, from her lack of reaction. The younger of the Knight Swordsinger pair nodded brightly, sending the gilded ornaments adorning her Adryn dancing. "Do tell me more about what you remember of Ed, milady! I never tire of hearing stories." And this was a perfect opportunity for stories! -01:37 Nov 13
Edelgard Swan: Edelgard would have preferred that the subject hadn't come to her, but she couldn't blame her partner. If given the chance she would have wanted the same, though there wasn't as likely an opertunnity. -01:39 Nov 13
The lady Steelwood was more then happy to tell tales of her bookish cousin. It seemed that there was not only a fondness, but also an admiration, even if the lady couldn't imagine why Edelgard chose the life she did. -Edelgard Swan

"Is that true?" At one point the lord asked, interrupting a narrative to look at his cousin-in-law in amazement. "You climbed up the whole tree for a cat?" -Edelgard Swan

Delphine: "Of course she did!" Delphine couldn't help but frown at him a little as she leapt to defend her partner's honor, despite her manners. "Ed is the sweetest person in the world." -01:45 Nov 13
"Of course she is. It's just hard to imagine that little Eddy would leave the library." He gave a short laugh, obviously having a particular notion about how Edelgard was as a youngster. -Edelgard Swan

Edelgard Swan: For her part, Edelgard blushed. This was more attention by more people then she was use to. She wasn't sure how to react to all of them. -01:49 Nov 13
Delphine: "She's always been very capable," Delphine was quick to speak up again, lifting her chin. Did he think so little of Ed? Ooh, he had better not! "She's a powerful Maestro. I'm lucky to have her with me on the field." -01:57 Nov 13
"So we have heard. It still amazes me that she can produce such a powerful Song." The lord was impressed, but his grin was the same as his self knowing smile. "I hope that after dinner we can entice the bit of you for a performance. Just of the vocals." The main course was being set on the table by this point. -Edelgard Swan

Delphine: "We'd love to!" Delphine's answer was emphatic. Not only did she love singing with Ed- just as much as Singing with Ed- but perhaps she could show Lord Steelwood just how much he'd missed out when Edelgard had become a Swordsinger instead of his bride. -02:09 Nov 13
"Oh wonderful," Edelgard's cousin exclaimed. Clapping her hands together in delight. "Would the library be to your liking? Or the main room?" -Edelgard Swan

Edelgard Swan: "While the library would be comfortable, I don't see why we can't do it in the main room so that your people can listen as well." Servants, as far as Edelgard was concerned, were important to a well run household. If they were happy it made the nobilities life easier, and vica versa. -02:15 Nov 13
Delphine: "Perfect," declared Delphine, pausing with her fork halfway to her mouth to smile at Edelgard. "We can repay your cousin's hospitality." -02:19 Nov 13
Edelgard Swan: Edelgard smiled back to Delphine. It would be the perfect way to end the visit. She felt excited at the thought of them singing together for a member of her family. The opportunity didn't come very often, yet. -02:22 Nov 13
As they ate their main course, a man who didn't look to be part of the kitchen staff came in and went directly to Lord Steelwood, whispering in his ear. The lord's face first became shrewed looking then he paled and looked at the two Swordsingers. "Cousins, we have a problem." -Edelgard Swan

Delphine: With a blink, Delphine once again felt the corners of her mouth turn downward; this time it was not in disapproval, however, but concern. Whatever the messenger had said, it was evidently a grave matter. "My lord? What is it?" -02:29 Nov 13
"It seems the Crownsong has declared something foolish. Your Choirmaster refuses to send the Swordsingers out to the battle that is brewing with Renala. Politics aside, he has called for the capture of all within the city. Calling it treason." -Edelgard Swan

Edelgard Swan: "What?" Edelgard felt her blood turn cold. "Treason? Does he not understand what... No you're right, the politics are beside the point. It's unlikely anyone in the guard knows we are here, but we shouldn't dauddle." With a frown she looked at her partner. -02:36 Nov 13
Delphine: The younger Swordsinger's violet eyes were wide as they met Edelgard's. Delphine was frozen, her color gone from her cheeks. "We have to get to the Citadel." Her voice wavered a little, but grew steady as she went on, all but jumping up from her chair. "We can't stay. If they find us here..." -02:45 Nov 13
[Edelgard ] -02:48 Nov 13
Edelgard: "No, we cannot stay." The Maestro stood. "I will have to intrude upon your hospitality a little longer cousins. We need to escape the city, and the best way I believe is if they never notice us." Giving Delphine a weak grin she continues, "We will need to hide our Adryn, and keep my stave from being noticeable." -02:51 Nov 13
Delphine: "I'll have to leave my armor. It's too conspicuous." Taking Edelgard's hand, Delphine squeezed it, as much for her own comfort as for her partner's. They would make it to the Citadel. Delphine had to believe that, or else she wouldn't be able to keep her feet firm. "Do you have a plan?" -03:00 Nov 13
Edelgard: Edelgard was thinking, Delphine was right, armor was out of the question, but she couldn't go unarmed, if they did end up having to fight it would be her skills that would keep the guard off Delphine. Of course it would be Because of Delphine that she could let loose if they had to. She hoped they didn't have to. As her partner squeezed her hand, Edelgard looked over and smiled. "Yes, I believe I do." -03:04 Nov 13

 

[Astaroth]

It has been near a decade since the War. Near a decade since the day that the First Soulmate, Sakura, took up the Sword of Iwaku and became the city's Hero. The years have been peaceful; Iwaku has flourished...

Until now.

We should have seen it coming. It was at the end of the War that the Goddess Diana descended from the heavens... or rather, Queen Diana of Luna Ashe and her people, the Moonwings. Their satellite kingdom had been ravaged by an insidious force, one which drove them to flee in their last ship to Iwaku. It was an infection of sorts, a creeping red energy that spread unchecked... all under the direction of an otherworldly army, a Crimson Cadre. And at the head of it all, their Mad King.

And now, the legions of Insanity have come to us.

And so, the Cycle calls us.

Soulmates.

Young women gifted with the power of goddesses by the Cycle. Women who can bend reality, weave dreams, and harness the very essence of their soul to perform extraordinary feats. And with them, their protectors, the Knights of Iwaku. Each Soulmate has her Knight, and each Knight their Soulmate, inextricably linked. They alone are immune to the infection of Insanity... as long as their emotions are kept in check. As long as their hearts and minds remain strong.

The First Soulmate is missing, and with her, the Sword. No one knows what happened to Sakura after the War, after Rory was crowned King at Gabriel's deathbed. The Staff of Iwaku- the mystical artifact purported to grant its bearer authority over any creature- has been left in the care of the Knights. Now, in the face of the Insane Invasion, as a new wave of Soulmates and Knights are called, the Captain of the Knights grants the Staff to a promising new Soulmate named Iliana.

She and those who stand with her- her sisters and brothers by the Cycle's gift- are the last bastion of Iwaku. We are Soulmates and Knights. We protect and guard our home. And, too, we search for the lost Sword...

As does a mysterious winged man...

MORE INFO TO COME...
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[Astaroth]

[Nuala Seans enters.] -03:10 Aug 23 [Mazhar Binici is a prince among thieves.] -03:11 Aug 23
Nuala Seans: The late afternoon sun slanted through the sycamores, dappling the wall of the Glitterspire Cliffs. The reason behind the name was readily apparent at this hour, the calcite in its matrices glittering under the sun where the stone had eroded and revealed it. A large rockhouse and the surrounding stone slope, bordered on both sides by scree, were occupied by a group of travellers dressed in all manners of fashion from outrageous to sedate, depending upon their particular line of work within the organization they each belonged to. A cheerful fire blazed just in front of the rockhouse, a steady but slight breeze carrying the smoke off to the north. Men and women came and went, some cooking, others sorting illgotten goods, a few singing or playing instruments. All in all, a merry gathering. Nuala frowned. Perhaps this hadn't been the brightest of ideas, but the young woman was out of options. She was bored, dreadfully so, and lonely. Gaining her own knighthood would give her a place in the world that wasn't dependant upon her husband, the Baron Seans. But to do this, she needed to prove herself. No knight would consent to train any but the strongest, quickest, wisest noblewoman. Today, as soon as she found her target, Nuala would prove just how brave and strong she was. Leaning against the old sycamore she'd chosen, she watched the group's movements, trying to spot the man she was looking for and not exactly sure if she would recognize him from his description. A few strands of her blond hair fell before blue eyes and she shook the irritation out of her face. -03:13 Aug 23

Mazhar Binici: There was a tap on Nuala's shoulder, followed by the unmistakeable sound of a man clearing his throat. Within the moment she was taken by the elbow, turned about, and had her back pressed snugly up against the sycamore tree. Bark snagged at the material of her dress, and cool steel flashed at her throat. "Good evening, my dear. You appear to be lost." The man holding the dagger grinned, baring even white teeth. He was tall and dark, with raven-black hair and piercing green eyes. A jagged scar cut prominently across his left brow, and there could be no further doubt; this was Mahzar Binici, prince of thieves, and the very man which Nuala had been seeking. -03:32 Aug 23
Nuala Seans: It was only through utmost concentration that she didn't scream. The smallest whimper escaped her lips as she found herself pinned against the tree. She lifted her gaze to meet his, staring defiantly at him. Still, there was fear in her, evidenced by the pulse fluttering beneath her skin at a much increased rate and by the way she flicked her tongue over her lips before choosing her words. She thought for a moment to go for her dagger, but the sheer stupidity of the notion gave her reason enough to simply hold as still as she could while speaking. "And you appear to be holding a noble woman at blade's edge. I demand you release me this instant and submit yourself to the rightful authority of the house Seans." Though she could feel the press of the blade, she doubted he'd kill her. After all, someone would come looking for her and, with his camp as comfortable looking as it was, she doubted he wanted her husband's soldiers disturbing his men. -03:37 Aug 23
Mazhar Binici: Mazhar's lips twitched, and then he chuckled darkly. "You're a rare treat, my dear lady. And why, pray tell, is a noblewoman of House Seans skulking around a thieves' encampment in the forest? I'd love to hear this tale." His gaze raked over her form, lingering just long enough to be suspicious at her décolletage. Privately, Mazhar was enjoying the moment. -03:44 Aug 23
Nuala Seans: Her expression grew angered, a blush spreading across her cheeks and just touching her earlobes. What in all the hells was he doing?! "I'm here to find Mazhar Binici and bring him to justice, but all I see before me is a two bit thief. Though I suppose you will do in the meantime." Oh, she knew who he was, all right, but he seemed an arrogant sort and if she could take him down a peg, she would. Her tongue shot out to moisten her lips again. She knew that he could kill her if he wanted to. Still, she had to try. -03:48 Aug 23
Mazhar Binici: Well, if the little minx wanted to play games, he was not about to discourage her. "Mazhar Binici, you say? I don't think you'll do so well with such a master thief, if you can't even evade a two bit one," Mazhar answered quite cheerfully. "So, what did Mazhar Binici do to incur your vengeful wrath? Did he rob you of your jewels? Insult your lover? Make impertinent advances upon your person?" His eyes shone with mirth as his tone lowered to something almost intimate. -03:56 Aug 23
Nuala Seans: He was infuriating! She glared at him hatefully, but slowly, the expression started to fade. His words and tone were confusing. She blushed more, the color staining her face and neck at this point. Looking away from him, she tried to collect thoughts from a mind that was suddenly mired in confusion. "He's done nothing to me. I simply need him. I've a task to complete." -04:00 Aug 23
Mazhar Binici: "A task?" he prompted, arching one dark eyebrow- the very one divided by his scar. "Please, don't be concerned about taking up my time. I have no pressing engagements." -04:04 Aug 23
Nuala Seans: "That's none of your concern!" Dammit, why couldn't she think? She inhaled deeply, an attempt to center herself. "Simply submit yourself and I'm certain the courts will be lenient with. With you." Much of the stern nature of her voice had softened, temepered by uncertainty. -04:06 Aug 23
Mazhar Binici: "Ah, but I am afraid that I cannot accept that oh-so-tempting invitation." Her confusion was endearing, truly. "I'm quite happy to continue my illegal activities. Do you have any other requests?" -04:10 Aug 23
Nuala Seans: Her eyes widened and she looked away again, lowering her gaze. "If you do not submit yourself, I shall have to take you by force!" Another inhalation. This close, she could smell the spicey scent of him and the smoke that clung to his hair. -04:12 Aug 23
Mazhar Binici: "By all means." Mazhar leaned in over her, smirking and tilting his head just so. He propped the elbow of his free arm against the tree above her shoulder, as if bracing himself. This close, she could see that his lashes were thick, for a man's, and slightly lowered. "I look forward to your attempts." -04:16 Aug 23
Nuala Seans: Great. What now? He had her pinned to a tree and she dared not grab her dagger. And. Oh gods. So close. Nuala gasped softly, pressing herself as hard back against the tree as she could. "Stop that!" she whispered sharply. -04:18 Aug 23
Mazhar Binici: "Stop what?" Oh, she was delightful. He laughed again, low and rough. "I've done nothing but speak with you. Would you prefer I do something?" From the pink hue rising in her cheeks, it certainly seemed as if she were waiting. "Many ideas come to mind." -04:23 Aug 23
Nuala Seans: "I'd prefer that you release me!" She swallowed hard. Why hadn't he killed her or imprisoned her? What was happening here? Cautiously, she raised her hand to his, trying to move the dagger away from her neck. -04:26 Aug 23
Mazhar Binici: As her hand closed over his, so did Mazhar close the distance between their lips. The kiss was simple, lingering, and almost sweetly seductive. Mazhar was smiling against her mouth by the end of it. He kept his eyes half-lidded, watching her face intently; the last thing he wanted was to miss her reaction. -04:34 Aug 23
Nuala Seans: Nuala's eyes widened again. How dare he! How could he! Heat spiraled through her body and she felt her knees weaken. She couldn't resist, returning the kiss softly as her eyelids slipped closed. This was very very wrong. This wasn't why she'd journeyed here! She whimpered again, only this time the sound was overwhelmed and needy. -04:37 Aug 23
Mazhar Binici: "Now, see," he murmured, drawing back just enough to speak. He lowered the dagger at last from where her heart was fluttering in her throat, but his sly grin remained in place. "Wasn't that much more pleasant than whatever you had planned?" -04:44 Aug 23
Nuala Seans: She found her senses somewhere, managed to recover just enough to slap him across the face before going for her dagger and pressing the point to his gut. "How dare you kiss a married woman?!" -04:45 Aug 23
Mazhar Binici: Married? He didn't believe that for a moment, not after seeing her blush and gasp like a startled maiden. Perhaps she was trying to put him off the scent. She also seemed to have forgotten that she was the one hemmed in against the tree trunk; all her dagger would do was discourage him from pressing any closer than he was already. And Mazhar was more than close enough. "Very easily, it would seem. Might I add that you look lovely when you're short of breath?" -04:51 Aug 23
Nuala Seans: "Stop that! I'm not yours! You cannot simply treat me any way you wish! I'm am a baroness! Not some. Something!" She stomped her foot angrily, tipping her face up, chin jutting imperiously. "Now! You understand how much trouble you are in! I demand that you come with me this instant to be imprisoned, mister Binici!" -04:54 Aug 23
Mazhar Binici: "And I've told you before that I must respectfully decline." Mazhar took a step back, but not before trailing his fingers teasingly down the outside of her arm- the very same one she was using to fend him off. A baroness, was she? Not a very good one, to be traipsing after thieves in the woods and getting kissed senseless against a sycamore. He grinned wider. "I still welcome you to try and bring me in." -05:00 Aug 23
Nuala Seans: She glared at him, scooting to the side away from the tree and circling him, dagger arm extended as she put distance between them. She suddenly darted forward, attempting to put her own blade to his throat as he had done to her. Unfortunately, in doing so, she tripped over the hem of her skirt and tumbled foward, crashing to her knees in the dirt. -05:03 Aug 23
Mazhar Binici: He couldn't help but laugh at her plight. "Has no one ever advised you to dress appropriately for battle, my dear? Perhaps you should abandon your skirts." Mazhar extended a hand to her, for all the world as if they were in a formal ballroom and he were a gentleman requesting a dance. "Would you care for some assistance?" -05:09 Aug 23
Nuala Seans: Stubbornly, she stood on her own, only tripping once. "You be silent! You are not permitted to address me in such a manner." She shook her dagger at him, walking slowly and cautiously up this time and putting the dagger to his throat. "That... seemed far too easy." -05:11 Aug 23
Mazhar Binici: "You think so?" Mazhar asked pleasantly, unfazed by the apparent threat. "Perhaps I am simply powerless in the face of your charms. Might I know the name of my enchantress?" It was only fair, after all, since she knew his already. -05:26 Aug 23
Nuala Seans: The question confused her. Everything he spoke did this, though, so it wasn't surprising. "Baroness Nuala Seans." She frowned, looking down and lowering the dagger just a hair. "And don't think that such flattering language will free you. I've heard about you. The horrible way you behave! You've a reputation, you know!" She glanced over at the tree, then back to him. -05:29 Aug 23
Mazhar Binici: Mazhar noticed the furtive glance... and where it led. "Now, don't be cross. Are you upset that I am not putting my mouth to better use? My apologies." -05:36 Aug 23
Nuala Seans: "You! How! Why?!" She turned away, unable to face him any longer. "You are a terrible, cruel man." She was trembling at this point, though wether with rage or some other emotion was unclear, even to her. -05:38 Aug 23
Nuala Seans: *whether -05:38 Aug 23
Mazhar Binici: "Oh, but you knew this already, didn't you?" he teased, drawing closer and reaching out to tuck a stray lock of her hair into place. He made sure to let his fingertip flirt with the shell of her ear. "You were just telling me all about my reputation. But I'll be kind, now, and let you go home to your husband and your noble house unscathed." -05:52 Aug 23
Nuala Seans: She shivered more at his touch, a sharp inhalation accompanying a tender moan. "I'm not going without you. I need you!" She couldn't explain why. The words didn't seem to matter, anyway. Damn, why did he have to be so attractive? -05:54 Aug 23
Mazhar Binici: Somehow he doubted she meant those words the way they sounded, but it sent a delicious thrill through him all the same. Oh yes, she was a very rare sort of entertainment indeed. Mazhar pulled her halfway around, hands on her shoulders, and when he kissed her this time it was bruising. "Well then, my dear Nuala, I think you will be here quite a while. Fortunately, I do not mind in the slightest." -06:02 Aug 23
To be continued...! -Mazhar Binici

 

[Astaroth]

This is what happens when Ozzie and Jinx spend a sleep-deprived morning in Cbox together.

B-Man and the Assmasters of the Universe

Young Prince A. Dom of Spermia is granted the magical artifact known as the Sword of Man Tower by an enigmatic being known as the Sore-Sir-Ass. With it, he can become B-Man and use his manly machismo to aid Castle Gayskull, battling against the evil Boner and his pet Panter, as well as the insidious Man Beast. With him are his trusty friend Thruster (who becomes Buttplay Cat with the sword's power), the Sore-Sir-Ass and his assistant Oralo, and A. Dom's mentor Manly-Arms. Soon B-Man finds himself among the ranks of the elite Assmasters of the Universe, along with such heroes as Man-E-Facials, Man Ram, Fist-O, and Meatyorbs. Even A. Dom's father, King Randy, soon joins in the battle for Spermia and the legacy of Gayskull.


She-Man, Princess of Glamor

In She-Man, Princess of Glamor, we meet the young and beautiful A. Whore-a, long lost twin sister-once-brother of A. Dom. The princess was stolen at birth by the evil Whoredick and taken away to the planet Effemia. Now with the help of the Sore-Sir-Ass, she discovers the Sword of Using Protection and transforms into She-Man, defender of Gayskull alongside B-Man. Join in as she battles Whoredick, Dragstar, Guzzler, and other villainous foes.

 

[Astaroth]

Extremely Long Chat Log

Welcome to the Spring Masquerade Ball! Amery Sanglant, heir to the Blood Mage Guild, is holding a ball in search of a bride. You have come to the Sanglant family mansion as a hopeful or as an honored guest. The warm crimson glow of Fire Guild-manufactured lamps greets you as you trickle in along with the other guests, mask in place, and give your name to the man at the door. This ball is THE event of the season, and now is your chance to make it memorable. Keep your masks on, and enjoy the evening.

[A Host prepares the ballroom.] -12:12 Mar 27
[Coppabella of the Weather Guild] -12:14 Mar 27
Coppabella: Inside a gilded carriage, pulled by a team of elemental beasts the Weather Guild spared neither gold or magic to send their representative to this grand event. -12:15 Mar 27
[Sanglius of the Water Guild ] -12:15 Mar 27
[Ceasar de Aillio is a member of the Fire Guild and only here because he was forced to.] -12:16 Mar 27
[Hemmingway enters.] -12:16 Mar 27
The party was only just beginning. Music with no visible source filled the room, soft and sweet and yet lively enough to invite dancing. A long table of refreshments lined one wall. The host himself was not yet arrived; perhaps he intended to be fashionably late. -A Host
Sanglius of the Water Guild: His carriage followed the small road to the manor, misted horses pulling the carriage along then stopping at the entrance, where he made his exit and continued into the manor. -12:17 Mar 27
[Azalea of the Merchant's Guild.] -12:18 Mar 27
Ceasar de Aillio: Having entered the room prior, Ceasar de Aillio made an imposing figure as he stood in the ballroom. The frown he wore was hidden beneath the long bright red mask. -12:18 Mar 27
[Hemmingway logged out of the chat.] -((12:19 Mar 27))
[Chantal Crimson ] -12:19 Mar 27
Coppabella: At the steps to the most talked about event the Mage took leave of her carriage and walked up. All poise, but stiff grace entering the great doors. -12:19 Mar 27
[Sanglius of the Water Guild is now known as: Sanglius] -12:20 Mar 27
[Chantal Crimson moved, delicate grace in her steps, toward the door. Her carriage pulled away as she swept forward with the utmost confidence. She stopped at the door, whispering her name to the doorman before being permitted entry into the glorious scene. Soft steps, now, and breathe carefully. She was dressed in a silvery white gown adorned with swan feathers on the bodice. Delicate swan wings arched up from her shoulders and a featehered mask hide her face. Long, platinum blond curls hung down her back, and her chest and neck were shimmering with rhinestones, magically enchanted to appear diamondlike.] -12:23 Mar 27
[Amery Sanglant enters the ballroom.] -12:24 Mar 27
Coppabella: "Not too many people here," she quietly muttered to herself trying not to stare at the decode all around. The Blood Guild had gone all out it seemed. -12:24 Mar 27
Sanglius: Sanglius slowly made his way towards the ballroom, which was easily distinguishable from the rest. He was stopped at the entrance to the grand room and asked his name. He nodded and told the man his name, then he was permitted entry. His gaze fell upon the other guests first, seeing if he could recognize anyone, but he could not. It seemed everyone had taken good care to hide they're identities, as did he. He then made his way to the food table, picking lightly as he waited for more to arrive. -12:25 Mar 27
Ceasar de Aillio: As expected, the start of the event was filled with little to catch his interest. The same over-dressed crowd tip-toeing around a lavish room. Ceasar remained at the sidelines, taking a glass of wine when it was offered by a steward with little more than a nod of acknowledgement. -12:26 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: The room was beginning to liven up as the young heir made his entrance. His mask was simple red velvet to match his tunic, obscuring only half his face. He saw no reason to hide his identity, as his blood-red hair and eyes made him stand out from the crowd regardless. Would he find a suitable bride tonight? Perhaps. Perhaps not. -12:28 Mar 27
[Gobyras is a man of few words.] -12:28 Mar 27
[Clyde Claymore .] -12:28 Mar 27
Clyde Claymore: Clyde Claymore walked into the ball room through the giant wooden doors. Outside the chill of winter was all but gone, and instead replaced with the fresh crispness of spring. He waved his carriage away, having told the driver to wait until he had reached the door. His suit was a deep lavender and accented with sterling sliver adornments; Cufflinks, a chain connected to a watch and solid silver buttons that ran down the front of his coat. In his right hand was a can with the crest of his family inlaid on it's handle. -12:29 Mar 27
Azalea: 's entrance was not as glamorous as others. Her carriage was borrowed from another member of the Guild, as her father had been all too happy to send his of age daughter for a chance to meet the heir to the Blood Mage Guild. A heavy sigh escaped her as she exited the carriage and climbed the steps. She gently blew one of the many feathers from her mask away from her mouth as she looked indifferently around the room, wondering where to even start. Azalea silently wondered to herself, even if she was able to impress the heir, would she ever be able to adjust to a life like this? -12:31 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: Chantal accepted a glass of wine, then turned her eyes to their host. Handsome, but then, so many were. She smiled. Breaking all expected prococol, she lifted a hand and wiggled her fingers at their host. She turned, distracted by the entrance of more guests, and almost skipped toward them. She managed to slow her enthusiastic excitement, turning what would have been an impulsive trot into a smooth glide. She wove her way to the door, and the man who had just entered. "Here all alone?" Her eyes fell to the woman who entered, then swept back to the man. Curious. -12:31 Mar 27
[Matthias steps out of the carriage and begans to walk towards the ballroom] -12:32 Mar 27
Matthias: Matthias entered the ballroom, noticing few people have shown up as of yet. He wore his best social suite, a white fitted dress suite with crimson accent and crimson cape and masked accented in white. -12:34 Mar 27
Matthias: Looked at the gracious host. He was young and rich, it would not take long for the women to start to flock to himespecailly now that he was looking for his bride. He came here out of obligation to say to the other nobility and members, do the little dance that they have all been trained for since birth. -12:36 Mar 27
A Host: There was a lovely woman waving to him forwardly. But she had already moved on to another man; was she playing coy, or was she simply uninterested? Either way, he shrugged it off. Perhaps a later dance. In the meantime, he approached the young, lost-looking lady who had just come in through the doors. He'd never meet any eligible ladies unless he actually spoke to them, after all. "Welcome to the ball, miss. May I have the honor of the first dance?" -12:36 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: There was a lovely woman waving to him forwardly. But she had already moved on to another man; was she playing coy, or was she simply uninterested? Either way, he shrugged it off. Perhaps a later dance. In the meantime, he approached the young, lost-looking lady who had just come in through the doors. He'd never meet any eligible ladies unless he actually spoke to them, after all. "Welcome to the ball, miss. May I have the honor of the first dance? -12:37 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: ((Whoops.)) -12:37 Mar 27
pbybe grfg -12:38 Mar 27
[Sanglius watched as things slowly began to pick up. It seemed that the guests were finally beginning to arrive and things were getting a bit more entertaining. He watched as a few of the men approached the woman, wishing but knowing he couldn't do the same. His wife would have killed him, but he was the most eligible choice as a representative for his guild. He still didn't understand why they didn't send one of the younger more eligible people from his guild, but he wasn't going to argue.] -12:41 Mar 27
Ceasar de Aillio: Ceasar swallowed from his glass. Why men, or more importantly himself, were required to attend this parade of beauty and feminine wiles was beyond him. Should their host desire a bride, he would do better to hunt one without competition. -12:42 Mar 27
[Matthias ] -12:42 Mar 27
Azalea: Azalea was so taken by the room that she had completely missed the fact that the host had arrived. Her sharp, hazel eyes took in every detail of the gorgeous ceiling and the whole array of food. She had never seen such a spread. While she was standing there in some sort of a daze she hadn't noticed that the man her father told her to impress at all costs had approached her casually. He spoke to her gently, and Azalea was sprung out of her trance. She instantly recognized him, after all, who wouldn't? He had asked her for the first dance, and the girl opened her mouth to speak but nothing came out at first. "I-It would be my pleasure." The girl finally managed after an embarrassing moment. She tried not to let it get to her and offered a small, shy smile and offered her hand for him to lead her to the dance floor. -12:44 Mar 27
Matthias: walked over and grabbed a glass of wine from the server. He walked over to Snaglius, "How are you tonight fine sir? They really pulled out the stops on this littel party didn't they?" -12:44 Mar 27
[Matthias ] -12:44 Mar 27
Gobyras: The dead crunches of withered leaves under boot followed him even as he made his way to the suffocatingly posh gathering, the eerie and unsettling reptilian scaled mask he wore to conseal his identity might as well be his face as mask extuded an air of cold bloodedness and cunning that almost could match that of the expression he wore underneith. An usher attempted verify if he truly was one of the choosen few that was granted admittance. The boy was met only with a scowl of blood chilling hatred and thought it would be best to leave Gobyras be. Fists clenched tightly againgst his sides, his vest made from pure black plummage, matching the seething anger that boiled deep within him. Night was his blade and time his sheath, all he had to do was wait for the oppertunity to cut down those who wronged him. -12:47 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: Amery smiled at her warmly, taking her hand in his, and led her out onto the center floor as the music swelled. "I suppose there's no sense in introducing myself, but may I have the pleasure of knowing your name?" -12:47 Mar 27
[Magis Perceptus ] -12:54 Mar 27
Azalea: The young heir took her hand in his, and Azalea felt nervous, her heart pounding within the depths of her chest. Mentally she tried to calm herself, but it was all quite a lot to take in. Amery led her to the dance floor with a warm smile that made her feel a bit more at ease. At least she wouldn't have to worry about the dancing part, it was her natural talent after all. Her dance partner asked for her name and Azalea let out a nervous chuckle. "Yes, my name.. Azalea." She said, another feather falling toward her mouth that she gently blew off to the side. -12:55 Mar 27
[Najira ] -12:56 Mar 27
Matthias: looked at the new guests that were coming in. It really was starting to pick up in here. -12:57 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: The swan-clothed lady seemed to grow impatient at not being noticed. This just would not do! She turned, sweeping back across the ballroom to where Matthias and Sanglius were. She inhaled as deeply as the corset would allow, sending glittering lights everywhere from her jewels. "Good evening, gentlemen!" -12:58 Mar 27
[Ashley ] -12:58 Mar 27
[Sanglius not really knowing what to do, he walked over to one of the servers, who was holding a great silver dish covered in glasses of wine. He took one, with a nod as thanks and continued to walk the border of the ballroom, watching the guests. He took a small sip, savoring the taste of the fine wine, it had been a while since he tasted something so sweet. He watched as the first dance begun, the music rose a bit in volume and the rest of the guests slowly began to watch. The night finally seemed to be beginning, and he turned and watched the main entrance, wondering if anyone else was still coming.] -12:58 Mar 27
Matthias: "Well good evening lady." Matthias said entraced by the woman and her jewelary, "How are you this evening? May I grab you some wine or maybe you would prefer a dance?" -01:00 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: "That's a pretty name," complimented Amery. She had an honest sort of sweetness that made it impossible not to smile as they moved across the floor. "Are you fond of dancing? You're very good at it." Small talk such as this wasn't quite his forte; to tell the truth, Amery hadn't done much courting before tonight. His work prevented him from having much of a chance to meet young ladies. -01:00 Mar 27
[Clyde Claymore has timed out.] -01:00 Mar 27
Gobyras: His throat aches like the burning sands of the Na'Raal, he would have nothing, but time to wait until the moment was right; was there fault in him for quenching his long thirst? He gave in to the call of the red as he found the server's table, and started into his first of many glasses of wine that night. -01:00 Mar 27
Magis Perceptus: The air was ripe, the ball room was quite amazing. He had not expected the amount of detail put into the ball but then again it was hosted by some of the most incredible people. He looked around through the slits in the frosty mask he bore. High class illusion or making it himself, the mask still offered the veil of anonymity. There was an aura of respect, grand and welcoming. The ball certainly would make the talk of the town. -01:01 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: She lifted her wineglass, giggling a bit more loudly than a lady of means normally would. "I have a drink. And I don't know that I am ready to dance yet, but talking would be lovely!" -01:01 Mar 27
Matthias: "Then talking it is. I am Matthias Lanier and who, may I ask, is the young lady that I am addressing tonight." Matthias smiled as he introduced himself and took a small sip of wine from his glass. Though this was just business he did love being in the social light at times. This was good for him. -01:03 Mar 27
Azalea: The anxiety began to fade as they continued to dance. "Thank you," She replied with a smile, feeling a bit more comfortable. Her feet seemed to have a mind of their own, she didn't even need to think about her steps as they continued across the floor. He asked her about dancing, and Azalea giggled. "It's about the only thing I'm decent at." She said honestly. "And what about you? Do you make time for something you enjoy?" -01:06 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: "Oh, now, I don't really want to divulge my true name so early in the night. Call me Swan." She seemed to hold the glass more as accesory than as something to imbibe. Absently, she brushed her fingertips across one of the gems on her pale neck. " What brings you to the ball?" -01:06 Mar 27
[Clyde Claymore enters.] -01:07 Mar 27
Clyde Claymore: Clyde took a healthy swig from his hipflask, sure there was wine being served, but he preferred to drink his own. He felt a slight blush rise in his cheeks as he entered the dance floor, humming along with the music and mock-dancing with an invisible partner. He was not that drunk, just a very eccentric man. -01:07 Mar 27
[A Host has timed out.] -01:08 Mar 27
Sanglius: He brought his glass to his lips once more, he had already walked around the ball once, and still didn't see anything of interest. He sighed softly as he replaced his now empty glass with a full one and took another sip. If it wasn't going to be a warm night of entertainment, he could atleast be warm and entertained with himself. He watched as everyone began to commerce and talk, smirking softly as he watched. Things seemed to be getting a bit better, by the looks of things, it wasn't going to stay calm for long. -01:08 Mar 27
Najira: Najira's white dress flowed behind her as she entered the Blood Mage estate chilly air changing to warm. Overlooking the crowd with hazel eyes Najira adjusted her leaf shaped mask before heading down into the ballroom where people mingled in pairs and groups dancing. It was an exquisite room, the hosts had put a real effort in decorating it for the evening and every available man or woman must have made it yet it seemed people still arrived. Taking another look around Najira made her way across the room to get a drink, not really sure of what to do. -01:09 Mar 27
Matthias: "Oh you know, the this and the that. Have to keep up the good rapport with everyone." Matthias chuckled. He really didn't care if people knew who was tonight, he actually loved it when people knew his name. "So Ms. Swan are you here as a hopeful or another reason?" -01:09 Mar 27
Ceasar de Aillio: The sheer boredom of proper society was too much. Ceasar left his glass at a buffet table and walked about before his superiors caught him. He made an appearance, he fullfilled his duty. -01:10 Mar 27
[Ceasar de Aillio logged out of the chat.] -((01:10 Mar 27))
[Doprie Ignar trots in with fox mask over face.] -01:10 Mar 27
Sanglius: His eyes finally caught a young woman as she entered, her long flowing white dress was what caught his attention, but the alcohol in his system quickly took his eyes to her body, which was exquisite. He smirked softly as he slowly made his way over to the small army of servers that were lining the walls, hoping the maybe strike up a bit of conversation. He quickly finished his second drink, to give him a decent reason to approach her, seeing as how he now needed another glass of warmth. -01:11 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: "Oh, hopeful of many things. Many things indeed. Perhaps I will get my chance to dance with Amery tonight." She turned to wiggle her fingers over her shoulder at the heir before looking back at her current conversational partner. "But that will be later. For now, I wish to enjoy this ball!" -01:11 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: "I do, in fact. I have to admit to being a bit of a bookworm." His grin turned wry. "And I'm passionate about my work, diplomacy aside." It was well known that in addition to official Guild business, Amery used his skills as a sealer of magical blood contracts. What was not well known, as yet, was that some of those contracts were being performed free of charge. Amery did not always see eye-to-eye with his parents and their friends on how the Guilds ran things, and he had a vision. One which he hoped his future wife would share. -01:12 Mar 27
Magis Perceptus: It was odd being in the Fire Guild's domain without having to listen to the mass scolding from the leader, Amery. In a way it felt uneasy as if all of a sudden he would come out of nowhere and start discussing things about the ice mages and illusion mages making tomfoolery in their grounds. It was an all too common occurrence given the conflicting elements, but today was to be relaxing. -01:13 Mar 27
[Anya ] -01:14 Mar 27
Matthias: "Maybe its me," Matthias started, "but I am not too sure why all these young ladies are after such a man. And why are so many men here? It is like taunting us. All the young ladies are here to try and get that man and the rest of us are second choices should they not get chosen." Matthias was starting to seem cynical he wuld have to turn that off soon. -01:14 Mar 27
Ashley: Vibrant blue hair flowing like a horse's mane, down to the middle of her back. Real, live butterflies flexed their wings slowly as they clung to those eye-catching locks. Upon the brow sat a golden band, a nest of golden wires that vaguely gave form to a dragon, snout arching down at the nose and wings hugging the sides of the face, all with the intent of pushing back the blue from the owner's sight. A dress the color of the sun and the moon, seemingly made of scales, the neck and shoulders magnificantly adorned with the finest golden chainmail. Feet were clad in olive suede ankle boots, the same coloring lent to the mask shaped like a gathering of leaves. Soft green eyes surrounded by orange makeup gazed from behind the mask, orange lips curving upward with a smile as they took in the interior of the Sanglant mansion. -01:15 Mar 27
Najira: Reaching the serving table Najira grabbed a glass of whine, taking a sip of the red liquid, she wasn't so fond of strong drinks but whine was the one drink she liked. Looking at the crowd she saw a man approaching the table with an empty glass in hand. -01:16 Mar 27
Sanglius: He quickly replaced his drink as he stood beside the beautiful woman. " Well, it looks as if things have finally begun to warm up a bit in here. I'm not going to lie, it was a bit akward at first. I'm glad our host was so nice as to break the ice for everyone.. ", he followed this comment with a warm smile, as he took a deep sip from his new glass. -01:17 Mar 27
Anya: Anya walked slowly into the main entrance of the ball, casting her eyes around curiously. She wondered if anybody she knew would be here, but somehow she doubted it. The deep purple dress she wore clung to her curves and had a plunging neckline that went clear down to her navel, yet somehow the strapless garment still seemed classy with the golden embroidery around the hem. Golden bangles danced along her tanned wrists, matching the gold-and-amethyst comb set in her chestnut hair that had been curled and pinned atop her head. She had chosen a half-mask of the same purple as her gown, allowing her soft pink lips to be seen. Her smile was obvious, and she picked up the dress absently as she descended the stairs into the room so as not to trip on the silk. -01:18 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: "Quite honestly, I think the men are here so that the women have someone to dance with. Otherwise, we'd all just sit on the sidelines and snipe at one another." She gave a gentle smile to soften the painful honestly. "But hopefully people will find love, more people than just our dear host." She smoothed down one of the feathers on her bodice. -01:18 Mar 27
[Lepris ] -01:18 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: Walking up the pearl steps of the dazzling mansion. Night fall came finally and everyone came bustling at the doors. It seemed it just started. Woman from all over, from all guilds and walk have come to see their match maker. Amery Sanglant; prince of the blood Mage Guild. Woman dressed to the highest degree, as everything was whimsical and chanted. Music could be heard from the galla, it was a wonderful night. A madam of long curly red hair fell across her back. Dress of gold and silver, sleeves flowing of silk and detailed thread. Her skin was pale and ivory, cheeks tempted with light blush. Her tiny waist fitted the corset. The mask that was upon her face, detailed with knits gold. It sparkled in the light, shaped as a fox's face. Her glowing red hair, braided parts fastened to the sides flowing down into the locks. She placed her invitation where it was needed, delicate hands, decorated by simple rings. She walked with grace as much as she could. She was now in the ball, over whelmed by it all. -01:20 Mar 27
Clyde Claymore: The night was still early, and the young lord had tired himself out from solo dancing. Witha solid tapping from his cane echoing beneath the music, he went outside for a quick breath of fresh air. -01:23 Mar 27
Matthias: That made sense. Men here as a sort of conflict management intresting concept and so simple. "Ms. Swan I have to say that your observatoinal skills are much better than mine." He chuckled a little more. He was hoping there was going to be a little bit harder drinks here tonight. Matthias admired the dress his companion was wearing, "you have a very lovely dress on this evening." Matthias looked over at the host and his dance. The woman with looked as if she was in a complete daze that this was happening. -01:23 Mar 27
Azalea: "Hm, I have lost myself within the pages of adventure more than once." Azalea smiled warmly. He spoke about work as if there was a deeper meaning behind it. Azalea was not the type to pry. "Spoken like a true heir." She tried to lighten up the conversation. "I'm sure your future is bright, but I wonder if it feels like there's a weight on your shoulders. I wouldn't know." Azalea offered him a sweet smile. "I believe I have taken enough of your time. You have many other women here who I'm sure are dying to chat with you. I will be around, be sure to find me later if you desire. It was lovely dancing with you." -01:24 Mar 27
Ashley: Absolutely no one would recognize this woman, save for the obvious decorations on her person that would tell of her ties to the Beast Guild. The truth was that this woman hardly left the forest, and when she did, she looked quite different. Having heard many things about the Blood Mage Guild, she volunteered to attend young Amery's ball, though being this far away from the forest left her feeling...empty. Or maybe she was just hungry? Glancing around, she easily spotted with hawk-like eyes the table filled with delightful desserts and finger foods. She made a B-line for it. -01:24 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: "You are right. If I might claim you for another dance sometime this evening?" He escorted her to the refreshment table, pouring her a glass of lemonade, and brought her hand to his mouth to brush it with a kiss. "Until then, Miss Azalea." -01:26 Mar 27
Najira: "I'm glad I arrived later then," she answered with a smile. "Then I missed out the awkward part." Of course Najira didn't always feel so comfortable on large social events anyway. "So who do I have the honour to speak with tonight?" She asked taking another sip of whine. -01:26 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: "I pride myself on being able to tell what to bring to a situation and what I can expect to take away from it." There was another upward curve of those silver painted lips. "Thank you for the compliment. I see now, though, that I could have been a bit more daring and not have seemed at all out of place. Still..." Again, light played in the rhinestones that adorned her chest and neck. Each of her movements might seem calculated to draw attention. -01:26 Mar 27
Gobyras: The beast of the drink had claim him all too soon as he could feel the purpose slip from his mind, the seething rage roaring in his heart becoming nothing more than petty annoyance rattling in the back of his head. He was no stranger to the allure of the drink and this was no first defeat he had had at ti's hands. "Mongrels..." He muttered under his breath as he poured another glass. "Everyone...Last one of them...Mongrels..." -01:26 Mar 27
Lepris: Lepris entered approached the entrance to the ballroom, wearing a royal blue dress jacket, buttoned down completely. The buttons were pitch-black with silver trim. The jacket covered up a crisp white dress shirt, made of high-quality silk. A fancy mask adorned the top half of his face, resting below his light blonde hair. He took his place as he slowly walked down the stairs, the thin rapier sheathe on his waist bobbing slightly. -01:26 Mar 27
Clyde Claymore: From his pocket, Clyde produced a rum and honey dipped cigar. He bit the tip, spit, then lit it up. He puffed waves of thick smoke into the air, gently swaying just outside the ball to the beat of the music. -01:28 Mar 27
Anya: Once she had entered the main floor and taken a look around at all of the beautiful people chatting among themselves and dancing, she gave a nearby couple a small smile and made her way over to the wall where most seemed to gather. Along the way, she accepted a glass of wine from a gentleman who seemed to be passing them out, but she only took a small sip. She needed to be clear-headed tonight. Her goal was not to attract the attention of the heir, but to simply relax. Not always easy for one of her position. She took another sip of the wine and smoothed a wrinkle from her dress absently, observing. -01:29 Mar 27
Matthias: Matthias could not stop looking at the womans dress and Jewelary that shown oh brightly. "Oh looks like our host is free and on the prowl once again." Matthais didn't really know what to do in this situation. -01:30 Mar 27
Azalea: "I very much enjoyed our dance, I would be honored to share the dance floor with you once again." She spoke as they approached the refreshments and took the glass from him with a smile. She was not, however, expecting the gently kiss to her hand. A blush rose to her cheeks and she smiled sheepishly. "I'll be here, Sir Amery." -01:30 Mar 27
Magis Perceptus: The wind from a window nearby had given Magis a perception of the time. The sun had just faded out of view only the remnants of a purple orange sky remained. A few stars could be seen but that was as far as he was willing to divert from the ball itself. Getting up off the wall Magis had his duties as an honored guest. There was some presence to keep about and, even through a mask, he had to make a good image. The wine over at the other end of the room had been calling his name since he entered. "A chilled wine is for a frozen illusion." -01:30 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: "Hrm, yes, so it seems. I suppose I should make myself look available. I enjoyed our conversation, Matthias. I look forward to talking to you again." She curtseyed before turning to face the dancefloor, lifting her hand in a wave to their host, Amery. -01:32 Mar 27
[Bailey Albion ] -01:32 Mar 27
Matthias: "and to you Ms. Swan." Matthias bowed low. He couldn't shake the feeling of paranoia in this place. It was most likely just all the fire that was around here. -01:33 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: Looking all around, she saw the beautiful men and women of the night. She breathed in the smells of sweet and she felt she was a child again. She held her velvet lace that hunged around her tiny waist. She couldn't help but whisper "incredible" to herself. Where she had come, her palace was nothing like this, small and meek in comparison to the high chandeliers. She twirled but couldn't help catch something in the corner of her eye; the host, the one that everyone has come for has lured himself outside. She felt her heart pulsating...What shall she do. Follow? Watch? She wasn't sure what would be best. She felt her hands shake. She walked towards the balcony, where the host was set. She walked, dress flowing at her back, she felt like a child, a curious child. She looked once more, it was not the host she thought it was. She looked down, sad golden eyes and wanted to walk away. She felt a bit embarrassed. -01:33 Mar 27
Sanglius: Sanglius smiled softly as she greeted him warmly, he was hoping she wasn't going to be one of those stuck up socialites, but he was relieved when he found out she wasn't. " Well one of the rules was to not reveal your name, so I guess you can call me Roran for now? It's my middle name actually. ", he said this with a bit of a chuckle, " And what might your name be for the night? ", he said this a bit teasingly, knowing she wasn't going to give her real name. -01:34 Mar 27
Ashley: Chocolates and soft, flaky pastries filled with the tastiest creams. The woman stood very still as she surveyed the table, unsure of where to start. Ah~ But there was salmon sliders as well! Her sweet tooth got the better of her and she plucked a chocolate up off its platter, popping it into her mouth. -01:34 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: With a last smile for Azalea, Amery turned to mingle amongst the crowd. A few words here, shaking hands there, introductions and polite conversations. He soon found himself face-to-face with a lady sipping wine and dressed in a deep purple gown. "Good evening, milady. Are you without an escort tonight?" -01:35 Mar 27
Lepris: He made his way to the floor, observing the activity with cool eyes. "I suppose a drink could be the start of a fine night." Lepris muttered to himself before he headed to a server, politely requesting a glass of wine. He took a small sip, being particularly careful not to spill any. The shirt cost him a fortune, and he would not have it ruined. -01:35 Mar 27
Bailey Albion: Bailey did not feel like she was in the right place here. Glancing from side to side at the lamps around her, she did not trust the way they bounced off from her dress. Being one of the Winter Guild, of course it was an odd sensation to be around the ones of Fire. Her awkward looking, though quite comfortable [/url=http://i159.photobucket.com/albums/t133/NinjaKitty224/zena-red.jpg]shoes[/url] clacked against the floor as she made her way to the doorman. He asked her for her name. And she answered, with a softened tone, "Bailey. B..Bailey Albion of the Winter Guild". And then, the night began. -01:37 Mar 27
Anya: Looking around absently, she didn't even see the man approaching her until he was literally right in front of her and had spoken. She looked up with a smile, her deep brown eyes sparkling with inner humor as she lowered her glass and nodded once. "Indeed I am. It seems that you're suffering the same fate," she commented easily, her voice soft yet clear and holding an accent that was out of place with the rest gathered. -01:37 Mar 27
[Chantal Crimson frowned in the most momentary of disappointments before a subtle scent caught her attention. Excusing herself from the situation, she slipped outside, following the faintest scent of tobacco. It grew stronger as she approached the man outside. "Why, hello! Why out here so alone?" ] -01:38 Mar 27
Gobyras: The guest passed by him, giving no reguards to his sour face or his sole occupation to an entire bottle, the oppertunity he has waited for for the longest time had come and slipped by, all while he watched in glazed bitterness, paralyzed by his old crutch. Do not lie to yourself. You searched for an excuse, any excuse, to pry yourself from your ambitions and returned back to that miserable hole that you have become so comfortable in. All the planning, all the aid, all the time spent, gone, disappered, vanished when you decided that you had not the fortitude to finish what you started on so long ago. You are nothing but a coward. A sad, pathetic, insufferable coward! "I am not a coward!" he spewed out suddenly. -01:38 Mar 27
Magis Perceptus: Whilst drinking the wine Magis had thought about an obvious paradox given the ball. Most people he had known had called him by his fake name to begin with, after all being the master of illusion and ice what would he gain from giving them his real name? However, in that he had failed to realize whether or not that would be viable for this situation. Quickly he scrambled together some sort of fake name for his fake name. Perhaps N. Tice, no too catchy, instead something a little more to earth. Galcialis, yes it worked for now. -01:40 Mar 27
Matthias: Matthais heard the man blurt out that he was not a coward. He walked over to him, "well of course you are not one you are here after all it takes a lot of courge to come to these things. They are deadly you know." Matthias laughed -01:40 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: Watched a woman greet the man smoking, that she mistook en for someone else. She smiled at the two . Love could be found in all corners. She walked in quite steps to the center of the ball, where all the action and dancing was. She watched from afar, shy to all the cluster. -01:41 Mar 27
Azalea: Azalea took gentle sips from the glass of lemonade the host had poured for her, careful not to get any on her colorful dress, yet another member of the Merchant's Guild had put together for her. It was beautiful, but she would never be able to pay the woman back. A feather from her mask drooped down in front of her that she gently blew back up and out of the way. Her father had told her to impress the heir, but even though she had been the first to meet him this night meant that there were many other women he still had to meet. Azalea shook her head slightly, trying to put it out of her head. By day she was a gypsy dancer who twirled ribbons. Amery would probably lose all interest if he found out. -01:42 Mar 27
Bailey Albion: After hearing her name announced, she carried on to the real event. Adjusting the mask laying upon her nose, mixed with golds and pinks of all hues, Bailey found that the party still had yet to really start. Blowing a tuft of brown hair from her cheek, she wondered why her sister had pressured her into coming again. Oh, right. To make a good impression on the royals for her family and Guild. Right. -01:43 Mar 27
Ashley: Chocolate slowly melting upon her tongue, the woman turned back to the crowd, eyes flicking from face to face. What was one supposed to do at these kinds of events? She could see dancing but the music was all wrong. It was man-made and foreign to her. She must prefered the music of the forest, like the sigh of trees. -01:44 Mar 27
Lepris: Lepris' attention was turned to the strange guest blurting out that he wasn't a coward, wondering how he even got past the doorman. Another sip from the glass, another moment of wasted time. He'd have to make a move soon, or this would be a wasted event. -01:44 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: "May I keep you company, then, for now?" This woman gave off a more mature, confident air than his previous conversation partner. Amery found himself feeling as young as he was, suddenly, and he waved down the server for a glass of wine for himself. Maybe it would help ease his nerves. -01:45 Mar 27
Gobyras: Silence fell on Gobyras as a guest approached him after his outbreak, taking his arugment with his inner thoughts to be him expressing his doubts about him alloud. "..." His inhabitions abandoned him long ago and he was under a guise. Why not play into a role? "Indeed, deadly. The heart can suffer a thousand deaths with the first note of laughter. Events like these are like watching public excutions sometimes. I fear this is the 100th time I saw my fragile ego get it's mindless head lopped off tonight." He vaguely wave to some woman in the crowd. "That one was my last executioner." -01:47 Mar 27
Anya: Nodding with a smile, she wondered just who she was speaking to. She should know, probably, but honestly she didn't even know what the heir was supposed to look like, let alone anybody else. Blasphemy! "Of course. Good company is always in demand. Are you enjoying yourself this evening?" she asked with a slight tilt of her head. -01:48 Mar 27
Magis Perceptus: There was another approaching the wine, someone that gave off an aura of familiarity. Magis tried to pursue a little conversation before the night was far too set in. "A grand site and the best wine around to boot. Perhaps I could chill that further for you." Magis gripped hold of one of the glasses and a slight frost appeared around the edges. "Do well tonight sir." He said as he handed the glass to Amery. -01:49 Mar 27
Bailey Albion: Perhaps this wouldn't be so bad.. Eyeing the rest around her, Bailey could not say she knew many personally. However, everyone did look quite dapper and stunning. Many women were sparkling, and the men were bursting in rays of shimmer. At least, through her deep, golden set eyes, this is what she took in. She was quite one of a vivid imagination, although soft spoken. -01:50 Mar 27
Matthias: Matthias laughed hard at this statement because of how true it really was. "Oh, you and me both. Especially in a situation like this one here. They invited us men here to keep the conflict at a minimum and to dance with the ladies, but sadly all the women are here for him," Matthias gestured at the host, "and so no attention is payed to us." He sighed and rested his hand upon his rapier Severance. -01:50 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: She frowned and headed back inside, gown swooshing softly on the floor. She really should find more talkative people to socialize with. She swept over to a man sipping wine. He seemed to have been momentarily distracted by whatever oddness was going on, but she felt certain she could get his attention. "Good evening! Enjoying the ball?" she asked of Lepris. -01:51 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: "I am. I don't generally have time for these kinds of functions, honestly," he confessed. Of course, she would know that. His parents often told him he needed to socialize more often. "I hope you can say the same." -01:51 Mar 27
Najira: "Call me Eira for now," she said. "It's not my middle name but it still has a meaning." Najira continued, an askew smile spreading in her face. This ball would be interesting after all perhaps, it wasn't the normal dull party this was more fun oriented. "Was you invited or were you too pushed here by family?" -01:52 Mar 27
Anya: She laughed softly and nodded a bit. "I'm having a fantastic time so far. I find myself in the same predicament as you mostly. No time to sit back and relax. Fun can wait, business can not," she said, sighing slightly but shrugging it off. "At least now we both made time, hm? A fortunate coincidence," she added with a bright smile. -01:53 Mar 27
Lepris: One of the female guests swept over to him, catching his attention. He bowed politely before replying to her. "As it is now, it seems a bit...stale, I suppose. I look forward to when the festivities begin." -01:53 Mar 27
Sanglius: He smiled softly at the sound of her name, he knew it wasn't her true name, but it was still pretty enough. " Well, I guess you could say that, my guild sent me here to see what all the fuss was about, i'm a married man, but that shouldn't stop me from asking a pretty girl to dance should it? ", he said this with a soft grin, and he also extended his hand, hoping she would take it. He knew his wife wouldn't approve, but he did need to do something with himself, he couldn't just stand around the whole time. -01:54 Mar 27
Ashley: She began to feel lonely in this crowded hall full of normals. She missed her familiar, her wonderful Riske. Closing her eyes for a moment she pictured his glittering scales and the toothy grin he always gave her when they would meet in a meadow. She chuckled aloud. -01:54 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: "Oh, I've always found social situations positively riveting. Especially masques. You can learn so much about a person's true nature when they are freed by the cover of a mask. So many people disguise themselves more day to day than at such events." Her lips curved up in a bright smile. "What sort of festivities do you hope for?" -01:55 Mar 27
Magis Perceptus: Anxiety and whimsy, the feelings were starting to overwhelm the room. Magis simply sighed and continued moving about the crowd. Perhaps someone was interested in making this night a little more than a mere status seeking. -01:57 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: Still watching all the men and woman talk and dance with one another she felt happy as she could be, just being here. It was a once in a life time opportunity, although she felt shy and out of place. She took a seat near the fountain a group of men talking and drinking. She sat with interest and pois, keeping still interest to the people. She rubbed her hands over the gold detail in her silver folds of the dress. -01:57 Mar 27
Gobyras: "Then let us toast then friend, to the dear memories of manhood and their inability to measure up to that of a far wealthier bachloer!" He pulled over a glass and pours the guest a glass. "May the good Lord Sanglat's loins itch with the unfortunate pains of poor fortune and loose maidenheads!" He raised a glass in the air, his ability to keep up a facade still solid as steel even while ebriated. -01:57 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: "Yes, fortunate." He grinned a little, relaxing into the conversation. "It's a bit harrowing, given the circumstances, but it's nice to relax now and then. And I'm sorry, I've been remiss; I haven't yet asked for your name." -01:58 Mar 27
Lepris: "Well, it is true...." Lepris began, "...that one's life is based on how well that mask is worn." He let a small smile loose before speaking once more. "As it is, our dear host is getting all of the attention, before the rest of us 'common folk' have begun our fun, no?" -01:58 Mar 27
[Ariana enters.] -01:59 Mar 27
Matthias: thought this man may be a little too enthusiastic but he wholly agreed with the statement, "Hear, hear. So tell me what is your purpose here and what guild are you hailing from?" Matthias asked trying to at least have a longer conversation than the last. -02:00 Mar 27
[Clyde Claymore has timed out.] -02:00 Mar 27
Bailey Albion: Finding a staircase nearby, a grand one at that, she slid down to sit against the fifth step from the first floor. Flattening out the ends of her softer red dress, she would never allow too much leg to show. Why, that was not proper for a ballroom! Rolling her eyes, a grin developed against her teeth. Tilting her head back, she blinked, wondering what was up those stairs. Perhaps a bit later she would find out on her own if things did not pick up. -02:00 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: She leaned forward slightly, snickering conspiratorially. "Well, it is his party. But I do believe there could be more fun. I wonder if there wiill be fireworks later or if the only fireworks will happen in closets and bedrooms." She straightened her back, crossing one arm under her chest and smiling more. "So what mask do you wear when not at such balls?" -02:01 Mar 27
Anya: She nodded her agreement, thinking of all the work she had waiting for her once she returned home. As he asked for her name, she realized they had yet to even introduce each other. "Oh! My apologies. I understand real names are off limits tonight, so I'll simply say my name is Maliha. A pleasure to meet you," she said with a small grin, bowing her head to him since curtseying in such a formfitting dress was absolutely out of the question. -02:02 Mar 27
Azalea: Azalea moved quietly throughout the room toward the table with the amazing arrays of food, trying to tell herself to put everything out of her head and just be herself. When she arrived at the table she looked at everything in awe, she had never seen such a spread and such exquisite looking foods! Sure, it all looked nice, but she was hesitant about tasting anything. The girl lifted a thin finger to her lips and she looked over all the dishes, there were so many choices, how was one to choose? -02:02 Mar 27
[Lusio enters.] -02:03 Mar 27
Najira: Putting donw her glass she placed her hand in his, "why not." She answered, standing still was getting dull anyway. "I was sent by much the same reason, though I now my parents hope I'll find someone." Najira said, a hint of annoyance laced into her voice at her words, disliking that her parents tried to steer her life. -02:03 Mar 27
[Boo enters.] -02:03 Mar 27
Ashley: Ah~ And now she could hear the sounds of her beloved forest. She began to sway, more to her memories than the music. Before she knew it, she was moving her arms as well. A tree dance. A favorite at the bonfires. -02:03 Mar 27
[Lexis enters.] -02:04 Mar 27
[Boo logged out of the chat.] -((02:04 Mar 27))
Sanglius: He led her out onto the floor, chuckling softly at her words. He went on ahead and took the lead, like a good gentleman and placed a hand on her hip and took her other hand in his. He spun her around the dance floor elegantly, placing each foot with careful precision. It looked as if he had done it hundreds of times before, which he had. He smiled as he looked down to her after a few moments. " So, are you enjoying yourself so far? Are you excited for your chance at the host? ", he didn't mean to sound as if he was prying, just trying to make a bit of idle conversation. -02:05 Mar 27
Lepris: Chantal's gestures had not gone unnoticed, but he kept his eyes as calm as before."True enough, I suppose. I'd imagine a man of such a...prestigious life would have some form of fireworks for the guests, since I assume he'll be getting an equal amount right back." He took another sip of wine before a small breath, and continued. The mask I wear...is the mask of a dancer of sorts. Swordplay is the truest type of dance, where masks disappear..." -02:05 Mar 27
Lusio: A plain black carriage, more like a hearse than anything else, pulled in front of the mansion. A man dressed in tuxedo descended the steps, pausing to take in the view of the mansion. Lusio hailed from a guild of spectral magicians, and he specialized in illusionary magic. His mask a cloth of magik, water flowing around and obscuring the upper half of his face. He pushed the doors open and entered the ball. -02:05 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: She saw the table of aligned food, desserts, and beverages . She stood up, laces falling from her side. Red flaming hair bounced. She was at the table and saw a woman, unsure what to choose from. "So much food..Is there?" she spoke to the woman, voice that of a childs, soft, and almost ghostly. She had a small smile on her painted red lips. -02:07 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: "Well, perhaps we shall have to make our own entertainment until our host can pull himself from the promise of warmth in a stranger's arms." She laughed and held out her hand. "Shall we find others to converse with?" -02:07 Mar 27
Magis Perceptus: After browsing through the different conversations, Magis found none of true intrest. Perhaps Glacialis was not really needed as he, like a glacier, shuffled off into a quiet corner to examine the situation. Colorful dresses handsome ensembles it was a meager mess of amateur illusion. -02:07 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: "Likewise, charmed." He reached out to take her hand. "I would say that real names are not off limits, but instead... optional. But I'll call you Maliha if you wish. Would you care to dance?" -02:07 Mar 27
Gobyras: "Purpose?" His mind pushed together memories and words he subconciously heard through out the evening as kept introducing themselves over and over through out the evening, string up that information with the bit of intel he picked up from the rouges and bards about the events before hand. "I am not more than an emissnary from the Ebon Avian Clan, sent here as a sign of good faith and diplomacy by my guildmasters. As you can see by their choice of sending a member such as myself here, that message was to be of an ironic nature." He give a sharp laugh as he glances at the guest. -02:08 Mar 27
Magis Perceptus: Yet again Magis proceeded to think about it. In that illusion people were free to act. That in truth was the purest honesty. The loss of identity was the finding of one's self. It was an interesting thought, one he considered writing a book on when leaving this ball. "Truth coming from illusion, how silly." -02:10 Mar 27
Anya: Turning slightly to set her wineglass upon a table, she turned back to him with a smile. "I would love to," she said, taking his hand with her own. "What name should I call you?" she asked curiously, following him out to the dance floor. -02:10 Mar 27
Azalea: A voice next to her startled her out of her trance, and her hazel eyes fell on and red head with bright lipstick to match. Azalea let out a nervous chuckle. "Aha, didn't see you there.. And yes, there's far too much to choose from.. I don't even know what some of this stuff is.." The girl trailed off, her eyes looking over all the dishes again. "I'm so unsure.. Do you have any sort of preference?" Azalea asked the girl. -02:10 Mar 27
Bailey Albion: Someone had entered, someone new, someone with an aura about them. Glancing sideways, her head still bending backwards from how she sat, Bailey stared through the railings of the staircase. Watching the large doorway intently, a spiffed up man in a tuxedo waltzed on in. Who was this, now? With such a presence.. and.. water? Water seemed to be enclosing along his upper features, taking over most of his face. Rubbing her eyes, Bailey found this was no mirage. -02:10 Mar 27
Ashley: "Oh!" The sound of another's voice directed solely at her startled the woodsy woman from her dance. She turned and inspected the owner of such a sweet voice, returning the offered smile. "The chocolates are delicious. I suggest you try one before they disappear into the mouths of others." Or before she ate them all herself. -02:10 Mar 27
Lepris: "I'd be honored, milady." He gingerly grabbed her hand, allowing her to lead him along for now. He took a peer at the staircase, and noticed Bailey sitting there, musing to herself, apparently. He returned his focus to Chantal. Looking at another woman was not proper at such an event! -02:11 Mar 27
Matthias: "Ah I see. So they send someone, really anyone, no offnese, just to show that both guilds understand ech other enough not to attack each other." Matthias knew that action all to well it had been done to him once when he was part of a guild. He liked it better this way being freelance. "Well at least this gets you out of the guild area and some free drink. Cheers." -02:11 Mar 27
Lusio: Lusio spent a few minutes surveying the ballroom. He himself was a man of tall and lanky build, fingers long and delicate, suited for musical instrumentation. Brown irised eyes peered keenly from under a mess of similarly brown hair. -02:12 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: Amery blinked. Did someone not recognize him, after all? He started to reply... and then paused. Perhaps the opportunity to meet someone in the context of anonymity wasn't a bad thing. "You can call me Henry," he told her, giving her his cousin's name. Immediately, he had second thoughts, but it was too late. -02:13 Mar 27
Ashley: Ah, on closer inspection, she'd mistaken the other woman's target. "Apologies. I didn't mean to intrude," she quickly said, her cheeks burning bright. She gave a small bow to both women and returned to her dancing. -02:13 Mar 27
Lexis: A tall swaggering man with short blonde hair and clad in a white suit with a feather in his hat greeted the doorman. -02:13 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: She made her way though the room, guiding him along til they reached the man who seemed to be muttering observations to himself. "Good evening, sir. My friend and I are trying to alleviate some of his boredom. Do you have a moment to give a topic of conversation?" She smiled at Magis, then at Lepris. She seemed not to care so much for formality as fun and talk. -02:14 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: She fluttered her golden eyes, long eyelashes like butterflies when she blinked quick. She listened to the woman respond, giggling at her nervous chuckle. She stepped forward, curled bounced. "I prefer the dragon-fruit with whipped cream." she took a delicate fragile finger one a pink tray of a very colourful fruit dulled with white cream. "Perfect for the sweet tooth." she took a grin and swiped a whip cream and took it to her mouth. Rather un-lady like but figured she'd get her point across. -02:14 Mar 27
Anya: She noted his slight hesitation, but mentally waved it off as somebody who was coming up with a false name on a whim as she had done. Hers had been one of her middle names, so she was certain she wouldn't be recognized by it. "A pleasure to know you," she said with a polite smile, turning to him once they had reached an empty spot on the floor. -02:15 Mar 27
Lusio: Finding nothing of interest, he eventually approached the foodstuffs table, and picked up a piece of skewered cheese. As he moved to pop it into his mouth, the water mask parted, splitting down the middle, from the bottom, to allow him to place the morsel in his mouth. He confirmed to himself that he was no connoisseur of cheese, for it tasted rather plain and moldy. -02:15 Mar 27
Gobyras: "Aye. Was hoping for a comely maiden or two as well, but the gods are quite stingy with their generocity on some days." He nods as he downed another glass, his experiences with being dead drunk for a good section of his life built up more of an ability to generate belivible falsehood than kind of Charisma Charm any wither old whitebeard could muster up. -02:16 Mar 27
Lexis: This was Lexis, the leading member of the Thunder Guild. He was a fun loving fellow but very formal. Some could even call him jolly at times. His life was an easy one. -02:16 Mar 27
Najira: Enjoying the movement of the dance Najira easily followed his lead, loving all kinds of dances. "I can't say I'm bored," she said with a smile, her black hair swaying as they moved. "I'm not here to seduce our host, the way I see it you shouldn't marry someone because of money or politics. But I can't say I don't like what I see of him so far." -02:16 Mar 27
Magis Perceptus: His quiet little corner had been interrupted by a girl running off by him beat red. She carried herself differently than the other guests, someone truly void of knowledge about illusion. It was interesting to meet these people, after all, it was such a wasted art amongst the truly keen. Putting one foot in front of the other physically and metaphorically he paced toward Ashley. "Hello miss, how are you enjoying tonight?" -02:16 Mar 27
Matthias: "Well there are many women here that are free. I am pretty sure that if you go talk to one before or young host does you may have a chance." Matthias trying to encourage the young man. -02:17 Mar 27
[Lusio reenters.] -02:18 Mar 27
Bailey Albion: Scooching closer to the raling nearest her right side, her fingers wrapped along the wooden material. Bringing her face close to the open space between one and the other, like looking through a pair of bars in some underground witch's cell, Bailey continued her staring contest with one who was not even glancing back. Observing the watery mask from afar, it was quite intriguing. How is that possible? In the Winter Guild, all she was trained to do was conjure snow, and sometimes ice. Sure, she had a dandy ol' time playing in snowball fights, and building snowmen, but.. this was water. This.. This was wonderful. T -02:18 Mar 27
Lexis: Born into a rich family of mages. He did not know the struggles of the common man. As he entered the area he looked around and took in the sights -02:18 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: She snorted softly, a rather unladylike sound. "Well, I see that rudeness isn't limited to just one front tonight." Turning her attention back to Lepris, she offered an apologetic smile. "Perhaps we should go speak to the ladies and gentlemen near the food table?" She gestured that direction, again leading the way. -02:19 Mar 27
Ashley: Another interuption from her dancing. The woman paused, arms still outstretched, and looked the man up and down. "Not particularly, Mystery Sir. These cold walls have no life in them and I am certain that should a mere spider crawl across the floor, these barbarians would stomp it dead without a second thought." How tragic. -02:19 Mar 27
Sanglius: He laughed softly as she complimented they're host, it seemed he was a very popular man, he was getting some pretty nice glances from the rest of the woman. He did nod whenever she spoke of marriage, and its honors, " I can definetely say I didn't marry for money, but I do love my wife very much, and the children she gave me as well. So I can definetely say that it wasn't for money. ", he chuckled a bit after he said this, knowing that after the marriage they actually became very rich whenever the two business's they owned merged into one. " But I guess you could say we kinda married into money, our business's flourished after we decided to join the two.. ", he then swung her around once more at the end of the song, and they both bowed to eachother before making they're way off the floor. -02:19 Mar 27
Lepris: Lepris found himself standing next to a rather thoughtful guest, Magis. He was a bit embarrassed when she worded it as "his" boredom, but he shrugged it off as quickly as he could, thankful for his mask at that point. -02:19 Mar 27
[Najira my connection screwed up:/] -02:20 Mar 27
Azalea: It seemed another woman had joined the conversation who had been swaying back and forth near them, and had suggested chocolates to Azalea before realizing she hadn't been talking to her. "Oh, no need to apologize! Though, unfortunately, I'm allergic to chocolate." She smiled to the woman who seemed to had returned to her dancing. The girl from before bounced, causing her hair to bounce along with her. She pointed out something called dragon fruit, and it did look quite delicious. The girl stole a small amount of whipped cream from the top of one of the dishes and Azalea giggled, it was something she would have done. "Okay, I'll give it a try." She picked up the dish and a spoon and scooped up a small amount and tasted it. She let it sit on her tongue for a moment before the sweet taste hit her. "Mmm!" She exclaimed with a big girly smile. -02:20 Mar 27
Lepris: "That sounds like a smart idea, sure." He offered to lead her to the table once she gestured there, smiling warmly. -02:20 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: "If you don't mind my asking, what brings you here tonight?" Amery asked her as they started to dance, hoping that he was only imagining the faint heat rushing to his face. "You're not here on business, I think you said?" -02:21 Mar 27
Lusio: Lusio attempted to improve his perception of cheese. He ate one that actually looked like it had mold in it ("excuse me waiter .. blue cheese? ...") and found it to be rather fragrant. The next piece of cheese was rather pungent, and he recoiled physically from the table, the mask sloshing back and forth like a sea in a storm. Recovering, the mask settled back into a calm surf, and he glanced upwards at the stairs, feeling a stare. -02:21 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: As they approached the table, Chantal letting herself be led along happily, she found herself momentarily distracted by the smell of food, but forced herself to focus. "Good evening!" she said to those gathered. "My friend and I were hoping to find some conversation and it seems the conversation seemed to be here. I hope we aren't intruding." -02:22 Mar 27
Gobyras: "Why not us both attempt to snatch some spoils from our gracious host together? There is strength in numbers, friend, and I believe us Ebon Avians have a saying that "When Test that you must try, would not fortunate you shall be with a feathered ally?'" He smirks a he finishes another glass. "Strength in numbers, yeah?" -02:22 Mar 27
[Sanglius lagged out...] -02:22 Mar 27
Magis Perceptus: "They say these walls tell many stories. The Blood Mages have been host to many of these events. But it is true that nothing here really tells a story like nature. Impressions are left upon the cold bricks. They are nothing like ice." He said through his frozen mask. He began to work some magic, partially a test, partially interested. Only to her and himself did the walls start sprouting vines and on those vines were delicate flowers. He allowed her to shape the illusion after that. "You can call me Glacialis." -02:23 Mar 27
Anya: Anya nodded slightly, moving through the dance with an easy grace that suggested she danced often, which she did. "I was in the area for business, and quite surprised to receive an invitation. I decided it was a good excuse to relax and get away from reality for a while. Tomorrow is soon enough to get work done, is it not?" she replied, looking up at him with a smile. -02:23 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: She made a girlish laugh along with the new stranger she had met. Her light chuckle turned into a still sweet smile at the girl. "When I was little, my nanny would make me this.." she lied, hoping this would start a conversation. Maybe put good first impression. She had a delicate hand placed at her side, now not so much a child but now presented as a lady towards the other woman. -02:23 Mar 27
Gobyras: (Snagged a bit on the redundant lines. Blame the lack of sleep so I can shirk the shame, yeah?) -02:24 Mar 27
Matthias: "Ay strength in numbers, my friend." Matthias said in complete agreement. How he did love a bit of mischief at things like this. -02:25 Mar 27
Bailey Albion: Long, patiently curled lashes high-fived one another as the girl in the red dress found eyes finally heading to her. Squinting, she wondered if he saw her, or if he simply -thought- he saw her at this point. Shaking her head, tussles of brown fell over to her face. There. With a curtain of hair in her view, she was positive she was unseen. Ahah! If one could not see another, the other could not see the one. -02:25 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: A direct invitation; she was Guild after all, then. He wondered which, but it was difficult to say for sure. "I guess you could say that tonight is a mix of business and pleasure for me." -02:25 Mar 27
Najira: A bit disappointed that the dance was over Najira followed him off the floor, she liked his way of thinking. "It's rare seeing people thinking like you these days and it is a good thing." She said, stroking back her hair that had fallen over her shoulder. "Aren't your wife interested in an event such as this?" It wasn't her intention to make an unwanted remark but Najira could be blunt sometimes. -02:25 Mar 27
Lexis: "Glorious. What a wondrous ball. The food, the people. It is all top grade..now I must get involved in this scene." -02:25 Mar 27
Lepris: "Indeed, we'd hate to be rude, after all..." He could smell the food, but it wasn't important quite yet. After all, they still had the whole night ahead of them, and the women all seemed to be drooling at their host, anyway. "So, I never caught your name, madamoiselle." He turned to Chantal calmly, though he was sure she'd just give him a fake name. After all, it would make her mask rather moot if he knew her name. -02:26 Mar 27
Sanglius: He nodded as he listened to her question, " My wife is at home with the children, we have three. 2, 3, and 6. It seems they need constant attention, so she pretty much forced me to go alone, if it wasn't for her then I wouldn't have been here, I would have picked someone else to go in my place. But, i'm beginning to enjoy myself, if not for company, than for the decor.. ", he laughed softly as he took another glass of wine, he did plan on having a good night, and if not him then the wine would make sure of it. -02:27 Mar 27
Ashley: Remarkable! Before her very eyes were the walls growing vines and flowers! She was impressed...but only for a moment. A cat-like smile curved her orange lips as she turned her attention back to 'Glacialis'. "It doesn't smell or feel right, your illusion. If you want to trick someone, best to do it with a scene they are unfamiliar with." Her sight may have been fooled but her other senses knew better. -02:27 Mar 27
[Ill Krahe Swishes a Feathered Cloak around him as he Entes the galla] -02:27 Mar 27
Anya: She shook her head slightly. "Mixing the two is unwise - what if you drown in the business and forget to take what pleasure you can?" she queried, turning through the steps with another smile. This was such fun, it made her long to go home. She was missing a festival this week, but she was used to missing such things. "Do you live in the area?" -02:27 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: She laughed at some very private joke, tilting her head to one side and tapping her bottom lip with one finger. "Well, let me think. I suppose that I gave my name to another as Swan, earlier, so Swan it shall be. And what should I call you?" -02:29 Mar 27
Gobyras: A part of playing a good game of deception was being able to deceive yourself, and Gobyras played the role to perfection, for the briefest of moments, the ideas of vengence and fueds escaped his thoughts, and the mindset of a young hooligan seep into fill the space. "What little bird shall we set out talons after, ehhh, friend?" He searched around the room, his heart half into the search for attractive females to hone in on. "You got a particular type, you do?" -02:29 Mar 27
Ill Krahe: "Ah... such a distinctive lack of common sense." he chortled. his beaked mask of deep grey hid from view what the scarf around his neck did not. he had a smoothe leathery voice of a man in his late twenties. above the mask was a tricorn hat of stark grey with purple lace edges. a dull color scheme for a masquerade, but still appealing. -02:29 Mar 27
Lusio: The water mask flowed, turbulent, and dripped down his face, pulled by the sudden action of gravity. As it splashed down his clothes and hit the floor, it left behind a smooth white opera mask. Small crystals formed on the surface, eventually turning it into a translucent, ice-like mask from which a pair of eyes stared out. -02:29 Mar 27
Lusio: The suit was dry, and the floor was not wet. -02:30 Mar 27
Azalea: The young woman giggled along with her and she like a little girl again. But who cared, tonight was supposed to be fun, not serious. The woman mentioned something about a nanny making the same dish for her, and Azalea continued to smile. "Haha, well, honestly I've never even heard of dragon fruit before... I'm not completely sure I'm prestigious enough to really be here." She gave off a nervous chuckle. But all of a sudden she felt stupid. "It is a masked party, I could be anyone I want but I guess I'm not very mysterious. I even went and told Amery my real name. I'm not sure I'm cut out for this." Another nervous giggle escaped her. -02:30 Mar 27
Magis Perceptus: Magis we only slightly surprised, she was very much welcomed here. He merely smiled as he took hold of the illusion again. The vines froze, the flowers frosted, the ceiling began to snow between them. "I'm afraid you got me. Thank you so much for this experience, but perhaps I do owe you something of a dance." He offered his hand out to her. "So how about it, something slow yet powerful?" -02:31 Mar 27
[Ariana has timed out.] -02:31 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: "I do. Is this your first time in the city?" At the least, that would tell her that he was likely Blood Guild. The Sanglant family ran the city, although they did have those from other Guilds working for them. Paired with his coloring, however, he was very close to revealing exactly who he was. -02:31 Mar 27
Lepris: "Well, if you're a Swan, that must make me the "Eagle" in this situation." He chuckled a little at the response and began to wonder what exactly she was laughing at before she responded. Such was the secret of her mind, though... -02:31 Mar 27
Matthias: "No particualr type on my end. Just young and pretty, like all them in here." Matthias said. Matthias was looking fo rone who was free from another guest, but most seemed to be engaged in conversation. "Did you have one in mind?" -02:31 Mar 27
Anya: She nodded slightly. "It is. I can't say I'm disappointed, either. I believe I'd like to visit again, perhaps without all of the business tied to such a trip," she said with a smile. She was slowly piecing together his background from what she knew of the city, but her lack of knowledge was a severe disadvantage. All she assumed for now that he was a member of the Blood Guild, which may or may not turn out to be important later. -02:33 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: "An Eagle? Noble and yet not afraid to get your hands dirty, as it were?" Her blue eyes narrowed slightly as she watched him. "I can see that." She giggled again, setting her wine glass upon the food table. "I'm surprised so few are dancing. I expected to see much more romance in the air. But I suppose this is a political maneuvre to most, a game of high class chess with more losers than victors." -02:34 Mar 27
Ill Krahe: Krahe seemed to have a beat all his own, wandering through the crowds. he beaked mask lifting only to drink of wine and speak kind words. He found himself standing tall, leaning against a railing of a staircase. -02:34 Mar 27
Najira: "They seem like quite the handful," she said with a fond smile. "Of course I have no child of my own but I have a young nephew, just turning five, and from what I gather they are worth all the grief they can cause." She as well took another glass of wine, red and sweet. "It is very beautiful in here," she agreed casting an admiring eye around the room. -02:34 Mar 27
Bailey Albion: And then, her very mouth opened in awe. The bottom lip parted from the upper as Bailey continued to gawk, even while clearly noticed and found out already. The mask now formed out from the wondrous liquid along his face was sparkling in her eyes, it was hard to look away from. Pushing her hair back, smoothing it to place once more, she remembered to close her mouth. Furrowing brows at the man standing still, her head leaned out more past the railings, hands keeping her steady, so not to fall off the edge. In a soft, though audible voice, she called out to him, "You're weird". -02:34 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: She could not help but chuckle at the woman's sighful mentioning. She then had to nod in agreement, being anyone she cared to be or desire. To be a big fat lie is what seemed to make true happiness here. "It's alright. No one 'knows' who I am yet." She had a coi smile, taunting red lips sparkling. "What is your..Name?" she leaned in jokingly and laughed, knowing she'd be presented with a fake one, and she'd give a very much so fake one back. -02:34 Mar 27
Ashley: Dancing was something else she was very familiar with, though she doubted her style was anything like his. "Like a spring rainstorm," she replied, taking the offered hand with only a little hesitation. -02:34 Mar 27
Lexis: Lexis looked around for something he could get involved with. He would not mind a dance. One should never come to a ball without truly living it up! -02:36 Mar 27
Lepris: "If this is a game of chess, then some pieces need to be maneuevered so others can take the key pieces...I wonder, would you let this knight take your queen?" He asked with a slight curve at the end. He narrowed his gaze at her to match her eyes. -02:36 Mar 27
Bailey Albion: After the words were out, her head twitched at the appearance of another. He wore purple, and gray. Purple and gray? How daring of a man! How courageous! How not at all humble in the least! Adjusting her mask briefly, Bailey reached out with one arm, pushing at the man's clothed arm. "HEY. This is MY staircase! w..waa..waaah!" It was not smart to let go of the railing, she found, as Bailey hit the floor torso first. -02:36 Mar 27
Lusio: No reply. The ceiling began to snow, and his eyes -- the pupils grew larger, larger, larger still, until they were both in the Arctic, gales howling in the distance, the midnight sun glared in the distance ... -02:37 Mar 27
Matthias: "I know follow me there are a few people to talk to over here." matthias walked over to Ms. Swan and her group that was talking. "Hello again Ms. Swan. Hello everyone here I hope that I am not interupting to badly. Let me introduce my friend from the Ebon Avian Guild." -02:37 Mar 27
Sanglius: He nodded to her words, knowing just how right she was, " They really did go all out for this event, but then ofcourse they are the strongest guild in the land currently, but then it could change tomorrow. It seems everyone has a need to fight for power, no one just wants to live anymore, it's not good enough for them.. ", he shook his head softly, thinking back on the years of war he had dealt with to protect his loved ones. It seemed that everyone had a hidden agenda, and he was sure it was no different here tonight. There was always someone planning something when it came to these types of events, someone always trying to ruin the party. " Since it's so wonderful here tonight, lets make a toast and a promise, that no matter what happens tonight, we will all have a good time. ", he said this with a warm hearted smile and an even warmer laugh to follow as he rose his glass to her. -02:37 Mar 27
Gobyras: "Oi, come on then, friend. We can't expect the birds to come nest to us" He vaguely raise his hand in the direction where he saw a single woman dancing along on the floor. "That is an idea girl for me, friend. Avalible." -02:37 Mar 27
Lusio: Then nothing. It was all gone as Lusio turned his attention back to the cheese. Perhaps that was a rebuttal to her remark. Perhaps not. The next piece of cheese was rather plane, and his mask turned grey, the crystals flattening and smoothing over into a featureless grey plate. -02:37 Mar 27
Magis Perceptus: He smiled and nodded. They took closely to one another and began to dance in a fairly slow but down to earth way. There was no stylish moves but more of a intricate explanation of a human's relation to nature. They softly touched the ground, the ice that had formed there from the illusion was not slick but offered great fluidity in their moves. They turned in a slow wave and proceeded to step forward again. Then came a slow twirl. -02:38 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: "You're from far out of town, I take it." He struggled to place her accent, but drew a blank. "I would be more than happy to show you around, if you'd like. When work allows." -02:38 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: She was about to answer, a wicked smile on her lips, when Matthias joined them. She turned to him, giving a welcoming smile. "Matthias! And well met, stranger," she said to Gobyras, then frowned as his attention seemed far from the group to her. "Oh well, Matthias, this is my friend, who seems to be going by Eagle for the night." -02:39 Mar 27
Anya: She held in a laugh, but her deep brown eyes betrayed her amusement. "Quite far out of town," she acknowledged with a slight nod. His offer was unexpected, but most definitely welcome. "I would truly enjoy that. Hopefully you're not too similar to I am, because 'when work allows' often means 'in ten years'!" she said, this time allowing a soft laugh to escape. -02:40 Mar 27
Gobyras: Before he could follow up, the guest he attacted himself to head already lead him to a group of women. "Oi." he gave a nod of his head. "Stand up chap he is, my friend. Didn't knew me from a peck to a pecker yet he was kind enough to lead me such sights. This ol' boy is a keeper he is." He reached out a hand to Ms swan. "Hello there... And who might you be, ehhh?" -02:40 Mar 27
Matthias: "Well hello Eagle. I am Matthias. Pleasure to meet you." Matthias said being polite and reached out his hand to shake. -02:41 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: She looked over docily at the other people, her happy, gleeful face faded as she saw the host from the distance. Flushed in face she looked away; trying to not be rude and look back at the woman she was originally talking to. -02:41 Mar 27
Lepris: "He frowned at the interruption for a moment, but returned his smile quickly as he greeted Matthias and his guest, Gobyras. He offered a handshake to both of them, after noticing Gobyras was giving her a handshake of his own, so to speak. -02:41 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: She accepted Gobyras's hand, curtseying slightly. "I'm Swan, at least tonight. Do you have a name I might call you by?" She gave a sidelong glance at Lepris, winking at him playfully before giving her full attention back to Gobyras. -02:43 Mar 27
Ashley: Her dress spiraled and fluttered with her movements, the chainmail upon her shoulders jingling softly. Twirled, she lifted a hand from his shoulder and extended her arm, drawing back in as the dance continued on. "You move well, illusionist. You would do fine at a bonfire." -02:43 Mar 27
Ill Krahe: The beak of the mask twitched this way and that as Ill krahe gazed around, and bobbed his head to the music. he chuckled and danced his fingers through the air. seconds later, he sat down next to the orchestra, producing a twelve string guitar out of nowhere, joining his lilting spanish guitar skills into the background. "ah... now there is a bit more sense" he chortled, playing along happily. -02:43 Mar 27
Azalea: The girl she was speaking to was nice to her even though Azalea was sure she looked like a complete fool. It was silly for her to have come here, it wasn't like she could really blend in. She knew she couldn't act, either, that would be a complete and utter disaster. The woman leaned forward and asked for her "name" and giggled. Azalea smiled and opened her mouth as if something clever would come out, but nothing did. "Uhhhhmm..." Azalea looked around, at her dragon fruit dish, even her spoon and nothing gave her a mysterious name for the evening. "Uh... Rose?" Azalea sighed, defeated. "I don't think I'm very good at this." -02:43 Mar 27
Matthias: "So Eagle what brings you to this fine party tonight?" Matthias questioned. -02:44 Mar 27
Lusio: Next, he turned his attention to the drink, taking the proffered glass. His mask responded in kind, changing back to a flowing red liquid, distorting the face behind. He seemed to grow bored of his charade, and placed a hand against his face. After peeling it away, all that was left was a simple white ceramic mask. In this getup, he approached the staring girl who had fallen from the staircase. -02:44 Mar 27
Lepris: "Ah, nothing but festivities, feasts, and of course, the company of a beautiful woman...." He gave a passing glance to Chantal before returning to converse with Matthias. "Might I ask the same to you? -02:45 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: Doprie giggled along with the woman. "Rose is a very pretty fake name. Coi smile once again. She saw as she looked around for that name. "If you are Rose I shall be Daisy." she hoped the woman seh kept company would feel better in her name choice; to show not all names are wisely chosen. She giggled gently once again, child-like voice still strong. -02:46 Mar 27
Bailey Albion: "Hnngh.." A muffled groan escaped the girlie's lips as she raised her head slowly from the floor. That did sting her muscles quite a bit, falling from the side of a stairwell. Who knew such results would come upon her. Blowing hair from her eyes once more, she cleared her throat and found her mask was still in place. Footsteps gently made their way to her ears. And then feet were in front of her, hidden beyond shoes, of course. "..?" Looking up, her eyes landed over on the Weird Guy. "You." -02:46 Mar 27
The song playing ended, and the next to begin was a familiar tune... a popular dance that involved several exchanges of partner. The first exchange would come quite shortly in the song. -Amery Sanglant
Gobyras: "Well, well, well! fancy that! A Swan meeting a Crow at fancy event! Sounds ridculious and absurd while being absoletely true at the same time." He moved her hand to his lips and kissed the back of it before turning to Eagle. "Oi, I'n Crow, if ya hadn't put two and two. I ain't roostin in your territory am I, friend?" -02:46 Mar 27
Lexis: His mask was a bit on the fancy side. Thunderbolts on the sides of it that had an electric glow to them. Still it was safe to wear. Such as mask for the thunder guild after all. -02:46 Mar 27
[Lusio has timed out.] -02:47 Mar 27
Magis Perceptus: A meeting of fire and ice, it was a sort of romantic view. As their dance was about to come to a close the illusion started to fade. The walls returned as the vines receded and the floor was once again the stone with a red carpet at the center. "No matter how civilized man becomes, those bonfires are always meant to be in the mind. Keep them going ever so often, provoke them, and you can touch your roots again." -02:47 Mar 27
Matthias: "Oh just the this and the that. Have to come to these things to keep the peace with everyone that I know. And of course to be in the social light. Maybe we will see the host actually find a woman to marry tonight what do you think." Matthias was not good at hiding the fact that really all this was to him was business and could care less about the actual dancing or wooing. -02:48 Mar 27
[Najira has timed out.] -02:48 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: "Perhaps we do have that in common, so I'll rephrase. I'd be happy if we could make time." He flashed a grin at her. "And our dance is almost up, it seems." -02:48 Mar 27
Ill Krahe: Krahe gawked around and tossed the guitar at one of the violinists, moving around, in search of someone to dance with, or perhaps a better vantagepoint to watch from. -02:48 Mar 27
Lusio: "Me" Lusio grabbed her hand, pulling her up without waiting for consent. His voice was light, whimsical, as if in the act of speaking he was already thinking of something else. He managed to mix a sigh into what he said next: "There is not much for a male to do here, seeing as the hero is looking for a bride ... " He took a sip of the drink. -02:49 Mar 27
Anya: She glanced to the side as the music changed, thankfully recognizing what was to happen next. "I will gladly make the time. Seek me out later, perhaps?" she invited, looking back up at him with a smile as she knew they had only seconds to spare before they would have to part. -02:49 Mar 27
Lepris: "Perhaps, though I wonder if the host is more interested in the fireworks than what comes after, if you catch my drift? Heated nights do not make for a cool mind, after all." He mentioned slyly -02:49 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: She smiled at the kiss to her hand, then looked up at the sound of the new music, cheering sharply. "Oh! A change partners dance!" She smiled over at Lepris, then slipped away. "Find yourself some beautiful women to dance with, gentlmen! This is fun!" She extended her hand, waiting for someone to come dance with her. -02:49 Mar 27
[Sanglius has timed out.] -02:51 Mar 27
Azalea: (( I have to leave for a bit :( I'll be back )) -02:51 Mar 27
[Azalea logged out of the chat.] -((02:51 Mar 27))
Ashley: So he was not just an illusionist but a man filled with wise words as well. "If you ever feel the need to find your root, Glacialis, the Beast Guild welcomes you." -02:51 Mar 27
Najira: "Things change as quick and simple as the wind when people should take their time and enjoy things in life that could be gone the very next day." While she loved the wind it was not the best role model for how to make decisions, though so many people seemed to be just as rash and changing as the wind. But there was good people out there, people who could see the valuable things. "A good idea, to a good time then," Najira said with a chuckle and raised her glass to his, the glasses touched giving off a soft chime. Putting her glass to her lips she took a few sips of the wine. -02:52 Mar 27
Lepris: "Ah, and the beautiful swan must swim off into the lake to fish! And so must this eagle soar off to explore. A pleasure, but I must go." Perhaps the wine was starting to warm his personality up a bit... -02:52 Mar 27
Matthias: "I have to agree with you there. He will be in for one big suprise if does not know what to prepare for." Matthias chuckled "You will have to excuse me, but i am going to sit out on this dance." -02:52 Mar 27
Bailey Albion: "Hero?" As she was pulled to her feet, Bailey felt as light as ever. Either she was a waifish little thing, or he was a hulk. ..What if he was a giant, hidden for the night in order to gather possible meals and eat people later on in his dank, and dark dungeon? What if?! Nah. Dusting her lap off, her head tilted up to look at him as she straightened in posture. "So what? There are many women here! He can't have 'em all." Where was her polite manner? Where were the ways her mother had taught her? "I mean.. Sir," And, cue her curtsy. "You musn't.. uh.. be so... grave." -02:53 Mar 27
Ill Krahe: Krahe showed up beside MATTHIAS and laughed a bit in his muffled mask. "sitting out on the big dance i see? not much of a party-goer, are you son?" he quipped. -02:54 Mar 27
Magis Perceptus: The rumors were of course false. The Beast Guild was not ruled by those that are ignorant but this wise woman was part of something far more intelligent. Tribal they may be at times but the Illusions and Ice guilds have always known that. "Just as the snow falls and melts, you are also welcome to the guilds of Illusion and Ice when the feeling strikes you." -02:54 Mar 27
Sanglius: He nodded and smiled, and decided it was time for some fresh air, " Well I do believe i'm going to spend a little time on the balcony, your welcome to join me if you wish. ", with that he grabbed another glass of wine, now one in each hand, and turned for the balcony. He quickly finished off his first glass and set it upon a random table, then turned the corner around the border of the main floor and made his way outside. The balcony was beautiful, inlaid with foriegn types of marble and quartz. He loved the decor of this place, he could study it for days and days. So he decided too, looking up the collumns he admired they're inlaid designs, which were obviously all hand carved. -02:55 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: "I'll do that," promised Amery, and then let go her hands just in time. -02:55 Mar 27
The first change in partners begins now! -Amery Sanglant
Doprie Ignar: She heard the change of music and instantly looked towards the sound. People were gathering partners to a change of partner dance. She walked slowly to the clutch of people in a circle, dancing in grace. She was rather shy and humble to ask anyone. In her sight now was Amery... The long secretive crush she had since childhood... She remembered her father, wanting to kill the boy and his guild. Being one of a far off guild that no one knows, a guild that most fear... One she had to lie much more than just a cover-up and name. She was lost in breath when she watched him, knowing everyone else was. She had to look away, she felt a frog in her throat, it was getting to much... She went to grab a drink, a stand that wasn't so far from the dancing scene. -02:56 Mar 27
[Lepris re-enters] -02:56 Mar 27
Lusio: Lusio shrugged. "Indeed. Manners." He produced a bouquet of flowers. Of course, they were fake. He tilted his head at the announcement. "Does this mean we are to part ways now?" The white ceramic mask sloshed to one slide, seemingly made of thick, unset paper mache dragged by gravity. -02:56 Mar 27
Gobyras: He takes up Swan's hand and swept her away before anyone had the chance to. "My, My, my. A dance of clashing feathers. The taboo of it all is alittle exilerating, is it not, Little swan?" He pulled her close and swayed with her into the crowd. He pressed his face into her ear, breathing ever so gently againt her skin. "Now tell me, little bird... What might your name be, hrrmmm?" -02:57 Mar 27
Anya: She nodded and released him, turning away with an elegant twirl and finding her in the hands of an unknown partner, whom she immediately gave a friendly smile as the dance continued on. -02:57 Mar 27
Lepris: Lepris recognized the time to change partners was now, and immediately searched for the woman he noticed on the stairs earlier, hoping to take her for a dance, if it was possible. -02:57 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: She found the Crow sweeping her onto the dancefloor, laughing as he moved in close. She put a bit of space between them, using an exagerated dance move to do so. She grinned up at Crow, shaking her head. "It would be folly for me to reveal myself." -02:58 Mar 27
Ashley: "Thank you, Sir Illusionist." With a bow, she showed her gratitude, only to have her arm be taken by a mystery man, swept off into this uncomfortable dance. -02:58 Mar 27
Matthias: Matthais stood there enjoying everbody dancing. It was anice thing to see so many people smiling at once. Maybe this was the real reason for the party -02:59 Mar 27
Magis Perceptus: As the music changed Magis had felt the fluidic bond solidify between yet another guild. Whether it would be taken as a challenge or a notification of peace was up to the Blood Mages guild. "And thank you miss, I shall greatly look forward to the future." He bowed and began searching once again for another to be as gracious as her. -03:00 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: Amery found himself facing a girl hovering at the edge of the dancefloor, and promptly swept her up, pulling her into the turn. "Forgive me for grabbing you, milady. I found myself in need of a partner." He smiled sheepishly. -03:00 Mar 27
Bailey Albion: Eyeing him with a thick, shaped brow up above the other, their difference quite noticeable in height at the moment, Bailey stared s'more. Looking down at the flowers, she dug her nose in to give a sniff. Nothing. Plastic, kind of synthetic material. Frowning up at him, her eyes glowed white before they became enclosed in sharp, cold ice crystals. Handing them back, Bailey gave a smile and a bow. "My good sir Weird, yes. I wish you a wonderful evening. Until we meet again." Giving him a salute with her hand, she turned on her funny looking heels, and stepped away. -03:00 Mar 27
Ill Krahe: "Boy, you listening?" the man beside matthias spoke, bonking him on the head with his wine glass gently. -03:01 Mar 27
Matthias: "Excuse me. I apologize I was deep in thought. Hello how may I help you this evening" Matthais stated embarresed that he was caught off guard and unattentive. -03:02 Mar 27
Lepris: He searched the floor before he recognized those familiar heels she wore. Of course, that was a funny way to remember someone, but it's not like he was going to tell her he found her by staring at her shoes. Of course not, that would be silly. He approached her carefully and held out his hand. "Would you care for a dance?" -03:02 Mar 27
Lusio: "Next time, then." Lusio looked at the flowers for a moment before placing them carefully on the table. The momentary curiosity he felt upon being treated to an exposition of the other's magic faded as he turned back to the food table, his mask warping itself back into smooth ceramic. -03:03 Mar 27
Anya: Her partner seemed uneasy and left the floor, but she didn't panic. Instead, she dipped her way around a few other couples and swept along the floor herself, mixing some dancing from her home with the dance that everybody else was performing. After a few moments, she swept up an observer and pulled him onto the floor. "Dance with me?" she invited with a soft laugh, gazing up at Matthias and hoping he would welcome her advances. -03:03 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: Before she knew it, she was swept up, face out of her sight to know. She was twirled into a firm grasp. She looked above her. It was him.. Amery. She felt herself stop breathing and she was smoothly being led, knowing the dance very well herself. Her feet were in unison to his before she knew it. Dress and hair shimmers from the light above. Fabric in ripples in mid air. She felt her body shudder to be even this close. Once they were face to face, she flushed with heat. She couldn't help but shyly look at him. Music was dimming in the background. It was all a dream to her...His eyes pricing as usual. -03:04 Mar 27
Ill Krahe: "hehh heh heh.. staring at the pretty girls, aye?" he said, presumably smiling behind his thick mask. " I'd say your missing out, son... but what does an old crow know? so long as you enjoy the day, why worry about the smallest of things...like how the wine tastes like it's a few days past perfect, or the crackers were baked with too much soda." he added the last bits rather witty and sipped his wine again. -03:04 Mar 27
Gobyras: Her use of a dance move to distant herself away from him was clever, but she could not evade his question. This new ploy gave him a new, perhaps better oppertunity to finish what he wish to complished. "Curiosity are something akin to Crow, little Swan. He pulled her back in with a slight twirl, her ear close to him again. "How much harm can telling a Crow bring you, little bird?" -03:05 Mar 27
Bailey Albion: "...a dance?" The way people shimmy and sway, the wiggling of one's body, the motions of a head to the left and right and sometimes in a full circle? That thing? Oh. Well. Smiling up to the new face, Bailey simply nodded before her white, satin gloved hand slipped itself along the curves of his. It fit quite nicely, and she enjoyed the symmetry between the two, the way they acted like puzzle pieces. "Yes, yes I would care for one." -03:06 Mar 27
Najira: Looking towards the windows to the crisp evening outside Najira shook her head slightly. "I'm glad for your company but I think I will stay inside for now, it is a bit chilly outside in my oppinion. But we can talk later." Najira said in earnest before the man walked outside. Staying still to finish her wine before deciding what to do next. -03:06 Mar 27
Gobyras: (Oi, the typos are surmounting themselves as a testimony to my resistance against sleepkind...) -03:07 Mar 27
Ashley: She was displeased with this dance partner, and the moment she found her chance to escape, she did. Stepping quickly through the crowd, the woman found herself once again back at the sweets table. -03:07 Mar 27
Matthias: "I am not so much interested in the girls here and dance so much as keeping up appearances. This young wolf still has more goals he would rather achieve at the moment. But the wine is good, not great." Matthias Chuckled, "So may I ask what your duty is here business or pleasure?" -03:07 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: She huffed softly, the action sending light playing across the jewels adorning her skin. Her discomfort was obvious, but she put on a polite smile. "Let's just say I prefer to be a surprise, instead of revealing all that I am at once." She again tried to distance herself by a few inches. "Please, just accept that tonight, I am Swan, and nothing more." -03:08 Mar 27
Magis Perceptus: With the girls being snatched up by guy after guy Magis had found his return to the food and wine table most enjoyable. As he sat there taking small sips and nibbling on a bit of honey bread he saw a spider crawling on the ground. He smirked as he let the little guy up on his hand and put him upon the window, the maids surely did not want this guy in here and it was dangerous during the ball. -03:08 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: His new partner seemed struck silent, and he felt a bit guilty for his abrupt choice. "I am sorry if I startled you. Are you alright?" -03:08 Mar 27
Anya: [Psst, Matthias, I posted to you as well!] -03:08 Mar 27
Ill Krahe: "Is not a galla both, young lord?" he chuckled, sitting by him. "Surely though, i am not a suitor. i come as you, to keep an appearance and hope i remember this in teh morning!" he laughed, a hazzy thick sound. -03:09 Mar 27
Matthias: [sorry i am a little out of it today] -03:09 Mar 27
Lepris: "You've truly done me an honor in agreeing. I'd compare your beauty to that of a flower, but I fear such a comparison would do you injustice." He led her to a part of the floor with slightly more space, and gently began the dance by circling, being careful with her tender hand. -03:09 Mar 27
Sanglius: So he had found his place for the night, the wonderful architecture would be his companion in the moonlight. Rather romantic if he were actually with someone, but he felt better alone. He smiled softly as he gazed upon the city before him, small candles in the windows as well as the magical essence that shifted itself through the air. He loved it's beauty in the moonlight, the way it danced around the rooftops. It was only a collection of discarded energy, but every major city seemed to have one, it would accumulate itself into an actual being sometimes and walk around with the rest of society, other times it would simply watch and collect the unwanted or used magic that was whisked away after even a meneal task. He decided he would stay here the rest of the night, if he ended up with company then so be it, but he was at peace here. -03:10 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: She fluttered back to reality, she couldn't help but give a sweet smile... A person that never knew her, but knew him so well. "No..It's okay." giggling voice came through the fox mask. She hoped he was not disinterested by her lack of communication on first impression. -03:10 Mar 27
[Azalea is back already] -03:11 Mar 27
Matthias: "If you will excuse me I do seem to be gestured into dancing and I do not want to seem rude. Excuse me save the conversation until I Get bakc kind sir?" Mattias stood up next to Anya "I would love to dance." He grabbed her hand and led her to the floor. "How are you this evening Miss? What may I address you as?" -03:12 Mar 27
Anya: She smiled and moved with him onto the floor, easily slipping into the steps of the dance. "I'm doing wonderfully. You may call me Maliha. What name should I call you?" she asked with a bright smile, her deep brown eyes sparkling with faint amusement. -03:13 Mar 27
Ashley: She'd witnessed the scene with the spider, gazing down the long line of tables at her former dance partner. His actions once again brought a smile to this woman's lips for a brief time before they parted in favor of biting into a cookie. -03:13 Mar 27
Matthias: "Please call me Fenrir." Matthiad decided to go with the fake name this time. "So are you a hopeful of the young host?" -03:14 Mar 27
Azalea: All the girls surrounding her seemed to get snatched up by the available men and led to the dance floor. Azalea smiled and watched fondly as they all twirled around. The party seemed to have actually picked up as the chatting gave way and the music blared. -03:14 Mar 27
Gobyras: A smirk grazed his lips, one that matched none he had had all evening as the girl seem avoid what he wanted to hear. Stringing together lies and facts to stitch together some sembalance of a credibility was more taxing than he realize, sobering him up as he was coherent enough to not lose his patience with the lady. "Well then Swan, perhaps the little bird should fly away less the approaching black clouds bring in it a storm." And with that he let go her and threw on the facade once agian. "Oi! I thinks it's time to change partners again!" -03:14 Mar 27
Ill Krahe: "ah to be younger and more attractive than not." he chuckled, stealing matthias's seat... and his wine goblet. -03:14 Mar 27
Anya: Shaking her head slightly, she laughed a little. "Actually, no. I'm here just to relax and take a few moments away from business. Honestly, I've no idea what he even looks like," she admitted. -03:15 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: "I'm relieved." He gave her a reassuring smile as they spun. "I didn't mean to put you on the spot. Are you enjoying your evening?" -03:15 Mar 27
Bailey Albion: As she was swept away to the floor, her eyelids fell heavy to shield out her vision. While the dark took over her senses, she smiled, feeling the guidance of his dancing take her away momentarily. Altogether, it was very pleasant. Blinking them back open, her eyes followed the way his hair flipped along with their motions. Smirking a bit, Bailey was graceful on her not-so-graceful-looking heels. "So, are you a vampire? Or a man-eating troll? 'Cause if that's why you're being so suave with me, well.." -03:16 Mar 27
Najira: Getting a bit bored standing still Najira looked around seeing a man sitting by the table alone, it looked like he was helping a spider, her curiosity awoken she walked over to him. "Helping the innocents?" She asked with an askew smile. Not afraid of spiders she found it unusual and quite sweet to help the small creatures from being trampled by all the people inside the room. -03:16 Mar 27
Matthias: "Well I do not think that any girl here is really after his looks, but rather after the status and money that he carries with him. I hate guild polotics sometimes. What business are you into that you need to take a break from?" -03:17 Mar 27
Ashley: "But it is our elders who best know the dance and how to please a person of interest," she voiced from behind Ill Krahe, nibbling on her cookie. -03:17 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: She stumbled, caught off guard and actually frightened by the man. Taking a few steps back, she barely managed to steady herself. "Hmrf." She crossed her arms, looking ruffled and annoyed for the moment. She forced a smile, then, looking around for another partner. It wouldn't do to be caught without in the middle of the dancefloor. -03:17 Mar 27
Anya: Casting her mind about for an answer that would not give away her identity, she shrugged slightly. "I suppose politics would be the easiest answer. Status and fortune carry no weight with me," she said, smiling up at him easily. "And why are you here? Hoping to find a young maiden to court?" she asked curiously. -03:18 Mar 27
[Lexis has timed out.] -03:20 Mar 27
Lepris: "If I was either of those, it'd be even easier to be magnetized to your beauty. However, I assure you I am neither of those, my dear. Are you sure you're not a succubus, and I'm not dreaming? Or are you a fairy, so light on your feet?" -03:20 Mar 27
Ill Krahe: "I hear words of wisdom from a voice of youth..." Krahe smiled behind his mask. " Could it be i have been mistaking the eligibility of the crowd tonight?" he said, turning to face ashley. -03:20 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: As she twirled and was held close in the dancing, his voice was the greatest part of it all. Her voice to him was now keen and still childish, but gentle. With a giggle to his comment she spoke "I'm having... The greatest time of my life" she was not lying, to her this was a fairytale come true. She had memories of teh first time she ever saw him. Both very young, her 12. she remembered it being at a guild council... Father's talking, people making arrangements. The only thing that mattered was when she gazed upon him. And now, to have it much closer was rather mythical. "How..Are you?" she took the courage to finally ask, twirling once more. -03:20 Mar 27
Matthias: "oh, I am not looking for anyone at the moment. Really I am hear at the bequest of the invitation to keep rapport up with all the guilds and people of special interest. Mainly I am jsut a peace keeper." Matthais smiled as he twirled her around. -03:20 Mar 27
Magis Perceptus: With the change in the dance partners came almost chaos. Young men seeking to court a lady all scrambled while those for appearances let the lads dishonor themselves while they waited their turn. Maybe it was the wine getting to him but something about it made him let out a small chuckle. -03:21 Mar 27
Anya: Spinning with his guidance, she soon found herself back in his arms again and she nodded solemnly. "Peace keeping can be difficult at times. An important job," she said, then smiled once more. "I was surprised to receive an invitation, but I'm pleased that I took a chance to attend," she added, her accented voice clear. -03:22 Mar 27
Ashley: "I cannot answer that," she replied as she smoothly slid into a parallel seat. "Who am I to judge people I have never met? Looks can, after all, be deceiving..." She smiled, the sentence striking closer to home than most realized. -03:23 Mar 27
Sanglius: He quietly peeked his head around the entrance to the balcony and becconed over one of the servers. He placed and empty glass on the plate and took two more. He nodded and thanked the man and returned back to the sky. He sat upon a chair, placing both of the glasses on a table beside him. He then picked one back up, swirled its contents a bit in front of his face, and he watched the sediment settle on the bottom. He nodded contently and drank the glass, the whole thing. Taking a deep breath afterwards, he savored the aftertaste, closing his eyes and making a small grunt in satisfaction. If this kept up, he would end up being the life of the party. -03:23 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: She watched for a moment more as dancers swirled around. Well, she'd best get out of the way. She made her way to the food table again, picking up a fresh glass of wine and pretending to sip from it. -03:23 Mar 27
Bailey Albion: She couldn't help but laugh, a light sound, like that of a wind chime. Yes, a laughter like chimes. "I wish! I mean.. to be a fairy.. Not.. not to be a Succubus.." Blushing a deep pinkish tone, she glanced to the side, away from him, as if this would help hide her face. "I have heard stories from my grandmother. They are not the nicest of creatures.." -03:23 Mar 27
[Lepris has timed out.] -03:24 Mar 27
Azalea: Azalea watched as everyone danced with a small smile on her face. She thought she caught sight of a girl with red curls dancing with the host, a girl she had spoken to before who she knew by Daisy. A chuckle escaped her as she stood on the sidelines, watching everyone have their fun. -03:24 Mar 27
Magis Perceptus: After his little observation he noticed a flustered lady walk toward the food court. "It seems the night is not for everyone. Is there something I can do to help Miss?" Magis asked Chantal hoping to be taken away from the wine. -03:25 Mar 27
Ill Krahe: "g-ahu, yes they can." he said, nodding his beak. he took her hand in his and planted the tip of his mask on it, a symbolic gesture to be sure, but nothing uncommon. "Lord Alejandro Ill Krahe at your service. my apologies for impetuosities." he chuckled at his play on words. high class humor for the era. -03:25 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: "I'm enjoying this," answered Amery, and he meant it. "I'm glad to hear you feel the same way. Partners will change again soon, but can I be bold enough to ask you for a second dance?" -03:26 Mar 27
Matthias: "I have to say they really put all they had into this party. It is as if Mr. host will be married tonite rather than finding a fiance." Matthais stated, "And yes peace keeping is an important tough job but someones got to do it. I think there are a few people in here that would desturb that peace but we can only wait until it happens." Matthais smiled back at her. "So do you like politics?" -03:26 Mar 27
Lepris: He saw Bailey turn away from him, blushing a deep pink. Her cheeks must feel like wildfire right now... "I assure you, had I met you under any other condition, I would have mistaken your beauty for that of a fairy..." He continued the dance, lifting his arm above her head, meaning to twirl her around. -03:27 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: Chantal blushed at being noticed while in such a mood, the sudden color in her pale skin a stark contrast to the silver and white costume. She turned to Magis, smiling with silver painted lips. "Oh, well, just talking is a great help. The last man I was conversing with was less than a gentleman, to be sure." -03:28 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: "Yes." were the instant soft words that spoke from her mouth. The smile on her face still small but glowed from her red lips. Eyes couldn't stop watching his as she felt themselves slow down. She knew all things good must come to an end, but, soon come back. -03:28 Mar 27
Anya: "Oh, I love them," she answered enthusiastically, then laughed a bit as she realized she should probably tone it down and be more able to blend in. "I suppose you could say I was born into them," she explained, smiling to herself at her own play on words that would have to pass unnoticed. "I do hope nobody disturbs the peace here. It's such a marvelous party." -03:28 Mar 27
Gobyras: He would not be able to continue his interrogation if he did not go along with the dance and he would be wise not to lose his temper like he almost did with that one woman earlier. No, he had to be medthodical with his techinque, collect small information and wait until he knew all he needed to know. "Why hello there, Littler Bird." he found himself a woman who was sitting out, watching everyone else dance. "Care for a little spin with a Crow?" -03:29 Mar 27
Magis Perceptus: There was a nod to confirm her theory. "Upon entering new waters the young fish thrash against the ice while those more experienced try to get used to the cold." He got up and extended his hand to her. "You can call me Glacialis, perhaps I can help your night become brighter." He said touching his finger to her wine cup cooling it down to an optimum temperature. -03:30 Mar 27
Matthias: "Me too, but that is why I have Severance here. Just in case things get a little ugly." Matthias gestured to his rapier. "Are you here for a specific guild at all?" -03:30 Mar 27
Bailey Albion: Sure of the reason behind his arms moving upwards right away, she spun on her heels carefully, moving in a circle until she came fully around. Back to face him once more, she simply shook her head, the mask wiggling slightly. It did not concern her, it was on tight, and she knew it wouldn't come off. "Surely, you are just a gentleman! Do you practice your sayings before you leave your home?" -03:30 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: Her immediate agreement caught him off guard, and he felt his pulse pick up a little as he noticed the way her eyes shone behind her mask. There was a familiarity there, and before he knew it, he was squeezing her hands gently. But then the spell was broken, as the music signalled the next partner change. -03:31 Mar 27
The next change in partners begins now! -Amery Sanglant
Ashley: "It is my certain pleasure to meet you, my lord. Even in the forest we have heard of you." She bowed her head with the proper respect, tilting it to the side the slightest to open up her neck. A sign of trust, learned from the wolves. "I am Ashley, child of Gladria of the Beast Guild." -03:32 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: She smiled more genuinely now, again feigning a sip. "Thank you, Glacialis. I'm Swan, at least for tonight. Tell me, do you dance or would you prefer just to talk?" -03:32 Mar 27
Anya: Seeing no harm in answering the question, she shook her head slightly. "I don't live around here," she informed him, after giving a slight glance to his blade. "A beautiful weapon," she added with an appreciative smile, not adding that she was carrying her own hidden weapons, just in case. She always did, no matter the setting. The music changed and she quickly looked up at him. "Until next time," she managed, before she had to release him and turned to find herself in the arms of another. -03:32 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: She felt the squeeze in her hand. She breathed a gently, taken away from the sensation, but soon, they drifted. The music switched and she had been shifted, The warm grasp she was so comfortable in was now gone. She did not want to let go, but she had to. Her shimmering gold lace ruffled as she was now into the crowd. Now to await the promised second dance with him. -03:34 Mar 27
[Lusio has timed out.] -03:35 Mar 27
Lepris: "A lifetime of practice could not prepare me for the stunning beauty that stands before me... But alas, we must drift apart now... Perhaps I may have the honour to cross hands with you once more tonight?" He inquired, genuinely interested in this ravishing wonder. -03:35 Mar 27
Matthias: Matthias bowed low again, "Thank you for the dance. I hope to meet again." Matthias alked off the dance floor towards the man he was speaking to before. "sorry about that." -03:35 Mar 27
Magis Perceptus: Upon hearing her tone become more subtle he once again moved in. "Once could say my profession relies on what others want. Yet, in that there is but an amateur preaching. A true professional instead makes others realize what they want." Magis began casting an illusion again on the new partner. The walls became sparkling, the mood of everyone was replaced in a quick wipe. The hall became lively with not the heart seekers there before but the life lovers that they should be. "How about we dance?" -03:35 Mar 27
Azalea: As she watched the dancers she had not noticed that she had been approached. He spoke to her and broke her from her trance, causing her to let out a small "oh" of surprise. The man referred to her as 'little birdy' asked her if she would like to dance, and called himself Crow. Azalea smiled softly to him and nodded. "Very well, Crow. Will you be able to fly with a Rose?" She giggled at her stupid joke. -03:36 Mar 27
[Andrea enters.] -03:36 Mar 27
Bailey Albion: "Perhaps." Holding still for a moment, Bailey found her fingers press against his before she withdrew her arm against her side. Offering a quick smile, she simply turned away, having a feeling they would surely bump into one another once more, at least, before the night was up. -03:37 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: She nodded, gazing in wonder for a moment and giving an appreciative smiled before extending her hand to him. "Then dance we shall. You are quite skilled at creating illusions. It's lovely." -03:37 Mar 27
Andrea: Andrea walked into the ball. Her bright golden colored masked glistened around all the lights. She was amazed by all the beautiful people and slowly walked towards the dance floor. -03:37 Mar 27
Ill Krahe: "aye then i'll NEVER convince you to dance with me." he laughed, knowing full well his strange reputation. Not many had seen his real face BEFORE the masquerade Either. " a beauty of a beast, if i may add, my dear. so charmed to make your aquaintance." he bowed slightly -03:38 Mar 27
Anya: Anya looked around, not finding a partner immediately available. Instead of seeking one out this time, she ducked and twirled between two other couples and made her way off of the dance floor, craving a breath of fresh air. She wandered out onto the balcony and laid her tanned hands on the cooled railing, gazing up at the stars. -03:38 Mar 27
Lepris: He was forced to part with her after he felt her soft hand press against his once more. He turned away, hoping to find a dance with one who was a good conversation starter, at the very least. -03:39 Mar 27
Gobyras: He smiled as he lifted her up from her seat by her hand. "Don't worry, Rose. I am pretty sure this Crow can hold you in his beak." He playfully lead her to the dance floor and gave a small chuckle. "Just hope that I don't drop you!" -03:39 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: As a woman in a gilt mask approached the dancers, Amery intercepted her, more gracious this time about offering her his hand. "Care to dance, milady?" -03:40 Mar 27
Magis Perceptus: This time the ball took a more Victorian feel. The speed at which he danced now was that of the most smooth tango ever made. They joined in and danced the dance of kings. The notes were sharp, and then soft, it was a perfect mix and the moves the same. "So what do I call you Miss?" He asked while holding her by the waist as they ducked low. -03:40 Mar 27
Matthias: Matthais grabbed anouther glass of wine being the fact that his was stolen and he was pretty sure he knew who did it too. He scowled sarcaticly and Ill Krahe -03:40 Mar 27
Matthias: *at* -03:41 Mar 27
[Lusio enters.] -03:42 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: "You may call me Swan, if you wish. For that is what I am tonight." She gestured with her chin at the glittering feathered wings arching up from the back of her corset. "You are a skilled dancer, too. Or is this entire dance an illusion?" she asked playfully. -03:42 Mar 27
Lusio: Lusio started, attempting to remind himself of the purpose of the ball. His rather unfocused attitude appeared to slip away, and he glanced around, looking beyond his mask for a partner. Hm. It appeared that he missed the partner change. -03:42 Mar 27
Ill Krahe: Krahe smiled, noticing matthias gesture towards him and chuckled, his eyes inside his mask drifting again to ashley. -03:42 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: She watched as the dance now paced. She was almsot awe-struck that her hands were in his. She held her one hand tight. She knew there was something there. She had a more gentle smile than before. She couldn't help but keep watching him. The butterflies in her stomach tickled her throat and she took a glass a wine into her hand from the refreshment table. She noticed Rose with a partner, she smiled and waved, quite happy for her. Another sip of the glass. Everything was wonderful at this point. -03:42 Mar 27
Najira: Najira emptied her glass and put it back down on the table, she started to get restless standing still. She'd drunk enough for awhile and now she wanted to sweep out on the dance floor, not wanting to stand still looking on others dancing. SHe walked towards the floor waiting for the next partner change, her white dress flowing behind her. -03:43 Mar 27
Ashley: His mannerisms had the woman chuckling as she brushed cookie crumbs from her dress. "You need not convince me, sir...if you don't mind my beastly way of dance?" Most were convinced the Beast Guild was filled with unintelligent savages. This of course was untrue. -03:43 Mar 27
Azalea: Crow grasped her hand and gingerly lifted her from her seat, reassuring her that he could hold a rose in his beak or so the joke was ongoing. She giggled along with him as they entered the dance floor. "Mind the thorns." She smiled warmly as the dance began. "Yes, please don't drop me!" Azalea laughed as she got into the groove of the dance with the gentleman. Once again the feathers on her mask drooped and she gave off a sigh of frustration and blew it out of the way. -03:43 Mar 27
Bailey Albion: Eyeing the punchbowl that laid near a wall, Bailey moseyed on over. Staring down into the red, kind of purple drink, she wondered if it would intoxicate her. What if they were all trying to poison everyone at the gathering? What if they were all part of an evil Fiery Guild, out to control the world? What IF? A light shrug rolled off her slender shoulders as she dipped a cup into the nectar. -03:44 Mar 27
Lepris: Lepris decided to take a small reprieve, returning for a new glass of wine, sipping it casually as he watched the dancers spin and twirl all over. -03:44 Mar 27
Magis Perceptus: "Hm hm, it is only as much as you want it to be." He said lifting her forward. "In fact the Swan is a creature that understands this the most. Beauty lies in time and effort don't you think Miss Swan?" He said with a smile as they strutted to the other end of the ball room. -03:45 Mar 27
Anya: After her body had cooled in the faint breeze, she turned and gazed back in through the balcony doors to watch everybody dancing and chattering. It seemed this ball was a great success. She smiled, feeling pangs of homesickness, but brushed them side and turned back to gaze out over the gardens. -03:45 Mar 27
Ill Krahe: "then i am glad to take this dance, ma'dam." he said, standing up slyly, his foot extended towards her, his hand on his hip, his other upturned palm to her as he bowed, waiting for her to take his hand, his flowing feathered cape fell to the chair, a small half-cape beneath it and an elegant black, grey, and purple niobles doublet and suite beneath it -03:46 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: "I agree, to an extent. Oh, there is natural beauty and talent that one may hope to luck into, but it takes time to cultivate even that. Wildflowers may be beautiful but lack the elegance of a formal bouquette aranged by a skilled hand." She seemed to be enjoying herself, and the angry blush had faded from pale skin. -03:47 Mar 27
Andrea: Soon after Andrea entered the room she craved for air. She was so use to the outdoors. As she headed up the balcony she noticed a girl standing alone. "Why helo." She said in a low sweet voice with a smile. -03:47 Mar 27
Matthias: "well he did leave his wine here, I cn't possibly let it go to waste." Said matthias to no one but himself and gently grabbed Ill Krahe's glass and poured all he could into his glass and drank the rest. -03:48 Mar 27
Anya: Turning at the sound of a voice, she smiled at the woman and shifted, the golden bangles on her wrist jingling faintly. "Hello. Enjoying the ball?" she asked in a friendly, though accented, tone. Her deep purple dress clung to her curves, the neckline dipping down to her navel and edged in golden embroidery. -03:49 Mar 27
Lepris: He basked in the warm glow of the fire magic, still sipping his wine calmly as he enjoyed the music that was gracing his ears at the moment. Good music, wine, and women... Such a combination could not be beaten tonight! -03:49 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: When his offer was politely declined, Amery turned to the woman in the flowing white dress. "I'm afraid I'm in need of a dance partner. Would you do me the honor?" -03:50 Mar 27
Ashley: Well he was certainly dressed the part of a noble. The two of them, with his expensive attire and her's unusual, probably stood out in the crowd like a sore thumb. Nevertheless, Ash took the offered hand and walked with Ill Krahe to the dance floor. -03:50 Mar 27
Sanglius: Sanglius looked over, noticing that he now had company. A grin came to his face, for he had just finished his six glass of wine, and his seventh was halfway gone in his hand. He then saw a second woman approach the girl he was about to introduce himself and chuckled softly as he came to stand at they're side. " Well i'm sorry to suprise, but I couldn't help myself. I had to come introduce myself to a couple lovely ladies. ", he gave a small warm hearted chuckle as he bowed and swayed a bit as he stood back up, the alcohol was surely having an effect on his balance, and he quickly put a hand on the banister. " Please excuse me, I had to find some way to entertain myself, and the alcohol was free. ", another one of those chuckles escaped him again as he bowed his head in apology. -03:51 Mar 27
Magis Perceptus: She was right, quite the run for his money she gave him but that made the moment all that more enthusiastic and romantic. "The great question of beauty, it is no illusion for sure. And that is most true in this case. A flower brought up by a skilled hand or natural beauty cannot be befuddled by any illusion." He changed h is position they were headed the opposite way as he materialized a rose in their hands. "Illusion or no the greatest beauty is in the feeling." -03:51 Mar 27
Gobyras: He smirked at the feather drooping againgst her face, moving his hand against to get it out of her way. "Don't worry, Rose! I assure you I will not drop you unless I have a reason too." He teasily smiled and twirled her around him. "So, is they true what they say about Roses with thorns? That they only grow in reponse to the harshness of their enviroment?" he glanced at her. "It's hard to believe someone as beautiful and wealthy as you would have the need to sprout thorns." -03:52 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: She looked over to find a man sipping wine next to her. She felt shy to make conversation, but eyes dazing at Amery. Watching his offer be declined. She felt ruffled a bit, how could anyone decline his offer... she soon looked away towards the stranger next to her. "A nice night..Isn't it?" A soft ghostly voice through her lips once more. The fox mask keened with her glowing golden eyes. (To Lepris) -03:52 Mar 27
Najira: Turning at the voice Najira saw Amary, the host and heir that was the ocus of the evening ball. "Gladly," she said with a smile offering her hand. A chance to speak with the host and a dance at the same time, why pass it up? -03:52 Mar 27
Najira: (Amery I mean) -03:53 Mar 27
Ill Krahe: Krahe spun her around with her left hand delicately ontot he floor, catching her dizzying form before moving getly with the beat. an air of dancing energies was around Him as he went, more in tune to the music than to the peoples her. the crash of cymbals as they accented teh glorious tune. the shift of delicate harmonies as the song charged elegantly forward. Krahe.. WAs the music, and as he danced Ashely through the crowd, it was a magnetic force of merriment. even the orchestra seemed somehow...MORE... -03:53 Mar 27
Lusio: The flow of people and music was rather lost on Lusio, and he turned his attention away from the food. Truth be told, he was not hungry, and neither was in he habit of sating boredom with drink. His mask was now a boring white facade, and he stepped to the side of the large room, placing his hands in his pockets and staring up into the chandelier. A hypnotic collage of colours flowed from his feet, creeping out in slow tendrils from his shoes. Not only where they colourful, but scenery and emotions bled from their depths as well. -03:53 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: She smiled at the rose, and the smile turned to an almost conspiratorial smirk. "What if the feeling is an illusion, inspired by a great actor or actress, all part of a play? Does it lose any beauty or is it all the more beautiful for the crafted aspect?" -03:54 Mar 27
Bailey Albion: The punch. It reminded her of something. Tea time! At her home! Spinning around, the punch bowl almost flying to the floor, Bailey remembered she had to be home in the next thirty minutes. Dashing over to the doorman, she explained her dilemma. Promising to be back later in the evening, after tea of course, she felt better, more calm. Taking a glance to the ballroom floor once more, she smiled softly. She would be back. -03:54 Mar 27
[Bailey Albion logged out of the chat.] -((03:54 Mar 27))
Matthias: Matthias watched Ill Krahe and Ashely dance and they were amazingly graceful. He was enjoying watching rather than dacing. -03:54 Mar 27
Lepris: "Yes, this is quite the night for such a magnificent dance...To watch partners moving back and forth, almost like a competition...Such is the nature of a dance... However, I fear I have overstepped the safe drinking limits...." He trailed off as he watched Bailey leave the ball. Against his better judgment, he sprinted after her, hoping to engage her in some conversation before returning to his guild before the night was over... -03:56 Mar 27
Lepris: (Will be back later!) -03:56 Mar 27
[Lepris logged out of the chat.] -((03:56 Mar 27))
Andrea: Andrea gave the girl a simple nod and smile. She was in love with the girls dress it looked lovely on her. She brushed her long silky jet black her to one side before giving the girl her hand to shake it. "Yes the ball is grand. So rude of me not to introduce myself. My names Andrea." -03:57 Mar 27
[Sanglius gotta go.] -03:57 Mar 27
Ashley: She'd not been expecting the older lord to be so...nimble! Gasping in surprise at first, only to giggle with glee as she found herself once again enjoying an exciting dance. "The music," she breathed, casting quick glance at the orchestra. "You're affecting it, aren't you?" -03:57 Mar 27
[Sanglius logged out of the chat.] -((03:57 Mar 27))
Amery Sanglant: "I hope the evening is going well for you?" he inquired as they joined in to the time of the tune. "My parents were overjoyed when I told them I wanted to host a social occasion, and I'm afraid they may have gone overboard with the arrangements a bit." -03:58 Mar 27
Magis Perceptus: There is a way those words would truly stumble a man but Magis was no ordinary illusionist. "Certainly the feeling changes, those that know it is an illusion proceed to craft theirs around it, yet instead, the truth is that when craft meets another and there is more to be made from that, the response is honesty and in that illusion makes clear the desires. As much as illusion is to conceal it is to bring out reality, and I can see that your reality is stunning." -03:59 Mar 27
Anya: Anya straightened and looked to her other side, seeing a man that she had overlooked earlier. She gave him a smile and nodded once, her half mask not concealing her smile, nor her deep brown eyes. "Good company is as free as liquor," she commented, her tone giving away her amusement at his antics though she would personally never be drunk at such a ball. She looked back at the girl and nodded with a smile. "You may call me Maliha," she offered. -03:59 Mar 27
Azalea: Azalea smiled shyly as he moved the feather for her. The mask had been made by a woman in the Merchant's Guild had been made only the night before and hastily put together, which was way the feathers were drooping and just plain falling out. She wondered if she would even have a mask by the end of this event. The Crow complimented her on her beauty and wealth but Azalea just let out a chuckle. "Things are not always as they seem, dear Crow. Me being here is like a rose in the field of orchids." She smirked as they continued to dance. -03:59 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: She felt the conversation come to the end as the stranger dashed off. She just chuckled and took a sip. Not the best of luck with this one. She brushed her shimmering vibrant red hair to one side. Her fox mask glowed in comparison, it being white and silver. She sat down finally. She watched the dancing as if it was entertainment... It brought memories again. Her guild kingdom... How on her 17th birthday there was a dance..Not quite like this, but similar... She closed her eyes, long lashes fluttered out through the mask eye holes still. Another sip was tooken. -04:00 Mar 27
Ill Krahe: "Ah.. but is it magick or melody. is it harmony or sorcery? what is music but life? what is life.. but magick? it is all MUSICK!" he laughed, ripping off the raven beaked mask, which poofed into a thousand dancing shards of light, the mask beneath a more handsome feather motif that showed off his piercing hazel eyes and smooth features. Krahe spun her around with one hand seeral times and dipped her down staring into her eyes before pulling her up, grasping her hand nimbly and swirling the opposite direction yet again. -04:00 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: She laughed, letting herself relax into the moment. A bit of fun couldn't hurt too much, after all. "Why thank you. So, what does a master illusionist think of such paltry guises as masks and costumes?" She gazed up from behind her own feathered mask with curious blue eyes. -04:01 Mar 27
Najira: "I am enjoying my time so far," she answered as she fell into the rythm. "Your parents have really succeeded in creating a lovely place for this event. It is beautiful here." Najira said with a warm smile, eyes more golden than brown in the light. -04:02 Mar 27
Gobyras: "Oh?" This woman seemed to perculate his interest. Was she the one? No... He was sure there was only a son..."Tell this Crow why a rose would be hiding herself in a field of orchids." -04:03 Mar 27
Magis Perceptus: The frozen mask held solid as his breath now steamed out his mouth piece. "When identity is lost, the truth is gained. We are as we are and our dance," he changed again sending her into a twirl and pulling her back. "is the illusion in which our truth breaches the mask." -04:04 Mar 27
Andrea: Andrea smiled once more. She was always smiling. She didn't want to keep Maliha away from the party so she excused herself. "It was nice meeting you. If you excuse me I think i'll go take a look at the garden. She picked up her flowing dress and headed for the stairs. Her dress was saphire and it hugged her curves, It was strapless and at the top held silver rhinestones. There was a long slit that ran up her left leg. When she reached the garden she began to hum to herself as she looked at all the pretty flowers. -04:04 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: She found herself spun and brought into his arms, actually feeling herself blush again at hearing her own observations of earlier in the night echoed in such elegant words. "I agree. People tend to let their guards down when hidden behind masks. They don't wear the social masks that they must uphold in public with their faces bare to the world." -04:05 Mar 27
Anya: As the woman departed, Anya merely nodded and watched her go. After a moment, she turned to gaze back into the crowd and realized that one of the men who had come with her to ensure nothing 'bad' happened, was attempting to get her attention. Something was wrong. She sighed and reentered the main room, slipping off to the side and into a room out of sight. Later she would return to the dancers, and hopefully relax once more. -04:06 Mar 27
[Anya logged out of the chat.] -((04:07 Mar 27))
Ashley: "You, sir, are a madman!" She too was laughing, highly entertained by this man's vibrant character. But her laughter died when she saw what features his new mask did not cover. Such hypnotizing eyes... And then she was spun into a dizziness, dipped, and gazed upon a second time. "It's charming... That madness." She blushed. This was no good at all. He would not be so charming if he found out her secret. -04:08 Mar 27
Azalea: Well, now he was certainly intrigued with her, and asked for further explanation. "Papa says make nice with the heir, so with a combined effort they made this Rose look like she didn't have any thorns at all." Azalea kept it vague, but she didn't find a reason to lie. It was hard enough just making up a fake name but she didn't want everything about her to be fake. -04:08 Mar 27
[Ill Krahe Un-glitches] -04:08 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: "I'm glad you like it." Amery returned the smile with one of his own. "I'd be a bit embarrassed if it didn't live up to all of the gossip. And after all, it's my first time hosting such an event." -04:09 Mar 27
[Andrea logged out of the chat.] -((04:09 Mar 27))
Matthias: Matthias was getting drunker by the minute while he was sitting there drinking glass after glass of wine -04:10 Mar 27
[Ill Krahe logged out of the chat.] -((04:11 Mar 27))
Magis Perceptus: Magis now did a double twirl between Swan and himself. "In our haste to create ourselves we destroy who we are. Change is as much a curse as it is a blessing. I hope we can continue our amazing time together well after our dance." He said as the illusion started to melt. The sounds of guests bickering with each other and making moody dances reappeared. The reality had sunk back in as they finished with him putting the flower in his mouth fading into nothingness. "The guild of illusion, neigh I would be appreciative, if you visit us again." -04:11 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: She took out a fan and felt herself heat up from the wine, she chuckled to herself noticing someone taking many drinks than they should. She hid her mouth with the fan with a light shutter of it. She fixed her dress as turning her golden gaze to the dance. -04:12 Mar 27
Lusio: Lusio's reverie was interrupted by a familiar scent of illusitory magic. The tendrils emitting from his feet faded into the floor, and he directed his gaze to the other mage .. rather, magician. -04:13 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: Chantal thought for a moment, giving a bright smile after that time had passed. "I would be honored to visit sometime. Though I am not sure you will be too keen to invite me when the illusion of who I am is brought into the light. Still... it was a lovely dance." She felt a tug of melancholy. -04:13 Mar 27
[Ill Krahe RE-unglitches -_-] -04:13 Mar 27
Gobyras: He paused for a bit, staring at the woman. "This Rose reminds me of a Crow I know. It seems that they are alittle bit of kindred spirits, one hiding it's thorns while the other it's hunger. Perhaps someday, the Crow will return to see the rose again." -04:13 Mar 27
Ill Krahe: "InI have found solice in that madness." he chuckled, a smile playing on his sly mouth. "And you.. you dance like an animal.. afraid her claws will scratch the dancefloor." he whispered. -04:14 Mar 27
Magis Perceptus: "In a way we have learned more about each other than we know. I may be Glacilias now but it is as much me as I give myself credit for." He bowed and when he brought himself back up he could feel the eyes of Lusio staring at him. -04:15 Mar 27
[Matthias ] -04:16 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: "Shall we continue our conversation or do you have matters to attend to?" she asked, glancing over at the man who was watching Glacilias. She lifted her hand in a quick wave to the stranger and turned her attention back to her dance partner. -04:17 Mar 27
Lusio: It would have been quite rude to not greet a member from a related guild. Lusio placed a hand on his mask, dragging it downwards until it was a smooth oval covering his entire face. He poked two eyeholes and drew a black smile across the bottom before striding across the room, proffering his hand. -04:17 Mar 27
Najira: "I may not have been here from the beginning but from what I've seen you are a good host," Najira said, she didn't mean it to sound like shallow flattery, she was just stating what she thought obvious. While enjoying the fluid movements of the dance the young woman was still curious about the young heir as her own guild wasn't the largest one. "May I ask if you enjoy your own ball?" She asked, honestly interested. -04:18 Mar 27
Ashley: She was slightly taken aback by his final words, her cheeks flushing pink. "I was told not to cause a scene." Her lower lip protruded with a pout. -04:18 Mar 27
Ill Krahe: "That is why Alejandro.. is doing tit FOR you." he chuckled, continuing their dance until they stood on a vacant balcony. alone. "better, my dear?" he asked, a bit out of breathe, but invigorated by the night air, he still smiled. -04:20 Mar 27
Magis Perceptus: "It would seem that matters approach me. I'm sorry we couldn't have conversed longer." He tilted his head again and began walking toward Lusio. "I could feel it from there, so did the Illusionist guild send someone to watch me? Or do I have the honor of meeting another great mind crafter?" -04:20 Mar 27
Matthias: Matthias, drunk as he was, stumbled his way without falling up to an open balchony and stood at the edge trying to get some fresh. He took out a rolled cigarette and lit it. "It was getting a little hot in there." -04:21 Mar 27
Azalea: The gentleman stared at her for a few moments, unsure of what he was thinking. The mask hid his expression but she looked at him with her hazel eyes, staring back. He spoke to her, but she simply smiled and chuckled a bit. "I think this metaphor is getting away from us, what exactly do you mean?" Azalea looked at him for a while longer, there was something his eyes, his voice, but she couldn't place him. Her family were traveling gypsies of the Merchant's Guild, her father running a shop wherever they went. Azalea was a dancer of sorts, and she wondered if she had met this man once before. "You seem familiar somehow..." She whispered. -04:21 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: "It's a bit hectic, but yes. It's refreshing to take a night off, as much as I can." As he had told Maliha, this was only partly a night of relaxation for him. Guild politics were ever-present, and after all, his search for a wife was partly political... but not entirely. "Maybe I should get out more after all." -04:22 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: She found herself standing alone again, watching from the sidelines as people danced or chatted. She was growing tired. It had been wonderful to talk with Glacilias, but the conversation had come too close to her heart, too close to truth, and she was tired. And she still hadn't had a chance to speak with their host. -04:22 Mar 27
Lusio: Lusio swiped his finger across the smile, turning it into a straight, horizontal line. "I am from the spectral guild." He gave a bow from the waist, inclining fourty five degrees before straightening himself. "Nothing as advanced as your magicks, but we get by." He flicked a corner of the line upwards on the mask in imitation of a smirk. "We are fakes, afterall. Rare in this world." -04:23 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: She watched the dancing, still glimpsing back to Amery and his new partner. She took her sight away to enjoy her time not fixating too much. She flushed feeling a little silly watching him like a eager little girl... She flapped her fan again, cooling her face, light sipping on the wine. The colour of wine was almost as red as her hair and lips. It was a matching delicacy. -04:24 Mar 27
Ashley: Leaning her arms on the balcony railing, Ash took a moment to catch her breath before nodding in reply. When the dizziness faded, she stood straight again and pulled her mask from her face. The night air felt wonderful on her heated skin. "You enjoy causing trouble, don't you?" she teased, her own smile on her lips. -04:25 Mar 27
Magis Perceptus: The spectral guild, it was one of the guilds that, since the beginning, had gone hand in hand with the illusions guild. They were separate from their affiliation simply because of their political views. "I've heard of your rare breed indeed. We do have quite the…'image' to keep." His small attempt at a joke was rarely laughed at. "It is good to meet someone as distinguished in their abilities as yourself." He mentioned realizing the mask was using advanced concentrations of illusion. He held out his hand in acceptance to his earlier offer. -04:26 Mar 27
Ill Krahe: Krahe was taken back a bit by her taking off her mask. " I was.. simply attempting to add a little flare to an otherwise less exciting spanse of time." he offered, a bit of a lier. He leaned on teh rail as well. "There isn't much that escaapes my eyes you see...I came here to look for entertainment and good company. assuredly i have both." he chuckled lightly, gazing down upon the city. -04:29 Mar 27
Lusio: Indeed. The spectral guild was isolationist, and had rather strange ideas about power distribution. More often than not, they had no coherent idea of anything at all, and membership had dwindled and their guild marginalized. Lusio accepted the hand and shook it not without warmth. He flipped his mask upwards, allowing it to condense back into the half face white affair, smiling underneath. "I see that the illusions guild are well accepted. And of course, always willing to dispense philosophy." -04:30 Mar 27
Gobyras: She didn't have the answered that he needed. She was just another uninvolved person in his way. Yet... "Perhaps you have. Perhaps I merely remind you of someone who was a fool. Perhaps I shall see you again without the facade. Stupidity does not help prolong the lives of men, Rose Amongst the Orchids....But still... I would like to see you again some day." He was being stupid. very Stupid. He had to go before he started losing his train of thought. "Perhaps this is our goodbye." The facade grew on his face once again as pulled away from her. "Partner change!" -04:31 Mar 27
Lusio: "Honestly speaking, I am not sure why I am here myself." Lusio's eyes glazed over as he attempted to recall, without much success. -04:31 Mar 27
[Ill Krahe has timed out.] -04:32 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: Chantal found a seat, sinking into the luxury of the chair and leaning to one side, crossing her ankles. She found herself suddenly tired, and the room seemed to move with the dancers, a beautiful, glowing scene. For a moment, she could almost put the politics that underlined everything in hard edges out of her mind. It only took getting a glimpse of Crow to put her on alert again. This was a game, a potentially heartbreaking one. She'd keep her eyes open. -04:32 Mar 27
Matthias: "Why did I come here. No one really knows who I am here any way. But I need to stay." Matthais was thinking outloud to himself sobering up a bit over time. -04:33 Mar 27
Magis Perceptus: It might have been the situation for the Spectral Guild was at quite a undesirable low. They had not wanted to disappear into non-existence like their cousins of illusions have done with their abilities. They were well skilled and publicity was hard to achieve when you want to be alone. "You are here because it is what you wanted. Certainly there is no crime against that. I'm sure this will help your kin prosper." He said giving his mask a refreshing blast of a cool illusion. -04:33 Mar 27
Najira: Loving the outdoors, the nature and the wind, the feeling of freedom, Najira could only agree with Amery's last statement. "Maybe you should, just the feeling of standing in the wind is both refreshing and relaxing. Of course maybe you meant something else but I find it a great sense of freedom to just go outside and enjoy the fresh air, it gives a sense of freedom before you head inside to deal with serious matters." Her mask, assembled of several maple leaves felt a bit stuffy on her skin caused by the dance but she enjoyed the anonymity of it all anyways. -04:35 Mar 27
[Coppabella has timed out.] -04:36 Mar 27
Lusio: "Perhaps." Lusio smiled something devilish. A blink later, he was a rather beautiful woman in a long, black evening dress. A classic mask adorned her features, two large eagle's feathers on either side, framed with lips painted a deep red. Yes, this was why the spectral guild was somewhat avoided - identity was easily lost to them, something only to be held as a matter of convenience. A useful skill, no doubt. Lusio shook her hair, the curls falling slowly, long and wrapped around her waist. -04:36 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: Partner change was in place, she watched as the bustling of switched partners come into play. She watched the flashy dresses and people change in differeny pois in asking one another for exchange. She got up from her chair, she walked around, unsure of where she was about to go to next. Sitting down was getting rather boring... The fan was still to her face, the wine was left behind; pretty confident it was unneeded. She now stood like a coi silhoute. -04:36 Mar 27
Ashley: She turned her gaze in the same direction as his, taking in the cityscape. "I came here out of curiosity as much as I did for the sake of my guild's reputation. I find the city cold and lifeless of anything other than we humans. The lack of birdsong is disheartening. There is no beauty. Do you agree?" -04:37 Mar 27
Ill Krahe: "true enough.. but technology creates its own beauty with time." he sighed, standing upright. "I suppose your discomfort comes from more than just the lack of birdsong..." he said, letting the unasked question linger in the cool air. -04:39 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: Unfortunately, just as the conversation took a turn for the interesting, the tempo of the dance changed once more and Amery found himself forced to let his partner go. "I'll take your advice. Thank you for the dance." -04:39 Mar 27
New partner change! -Amery Sanglant
Azalea: He seemed disappointed somehow, and what started as a dance where the two were joking back and forth had turned into something serious. He began to ramble in a way that she could not interrupt him. She tried to make sense of what he was saying but he spoke too quickly, until she realized he was saying goodbye to her. "Huh? Wait, what?" She looked at him with complete and utter confusion, and she didn't understand what she did to upset him. He pulled away from her before the song was over. "Wait, I don't understand..." Azalea found herself on the dance floor without a partner, just standing there confused. -04:40 Mar 27
Magis Perceptus: The new Lusio was a bit of a surprise, to think they had the ability to drastically change that much. "Very skilled." He said out loud. "An ace in the mix of kings, queens, and jesters I must say I approve." He was going to continue as a messenger, one of the many waiters about, had come to him. "I see, if that is the case I must attend to it immediately. I'm sorry I could not stick around for longer but there is a chance I will come around again this evening." Magis bowed and walked off toward the door leaving the party for now. -04:40 Mar 27
[Magis Perceptus logged out of the chat.] -((04:41 Mar 27))
[Anya ] -04:42 Mar 27
[Matthias has timed out.] -04:42 Mar 27
Lusio: Lusio approached the star of the party, Amery. Her long black hair blended with the dress, and she would have been easily lost in the night if not for her pale skin. -04:42 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: As the partner change was called, she rose to her feet. Perhaps this was finally her chance. But at that moment, she saw the woman who Crow'd been talking to was standing, alone and confused. She crossed the dancefloor to her. "Don't mind him. He's a bit strange. He pulled the same strange act on me, earlier. Are you alright?" -04:43 Mar 27
Matthias: Matthias sobered up and walked back down stairs and noticed a few less people in the room. He found a chari and sat down and began to watch the dancing again. -04:43 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: She stood alone by the entrance, scared to speak to others she left herself stiff as if a beautiful ornament near the outside breeze. She put her fan away, knowing the cool night that awaits does it's justice. She looked over to the change of tempo. A woman persues Amery, Rose is left on the floor confused, and a few leave for other business. This was all in her sight. -04:44 Mar 27
Ashley: At first she didn't catch it, though when she did she smiled sweetly at Ill Krahe. "I'm not completely uncomfortable here. At least not anymore..." Turning away from the city below, she placed a hand on his shoulder. "Maybe you have some suggestions about some of the beauty you claim this city has? Places I could visit and people I could meet?" -04:45 Mar 27
Anya: Anya moved back into the room, her deep purple and gold half-mask revealing her small smile and faintly anxious deep brown eyes. After having been pulled away and told that one of the men she had been speaking with might be an assassin, she had fought for the chance to come back. Now here she was, just hoping to relax again. She frowned softly and sighed, picking up a glass of wine and getting lost in her own thoughts. -04:46 Mar 27
Azalea: A woman approached her as she stood there, staring at the spot where Crow had just up and left. She asked if she was okay, and Azalea lifted a hand to her head, still confused. "I suppose I am, thank you. Just.. confused. I admit I'm curious now, but it doesn't seem like he wants to be in my company any longer." -04:46 Mar 27
Ill Krahe: "ah, but i do have a fair share of suggestions,love." he smirked, smiling at her and bowing again. -04:46 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: "I get the feeling he really doesn't want company. At least, not of the gentle kind. We can go sit down and have a drink, if you want?" She put on her kindest smile, not wanting to add more confusion to the poor woman's night. -04:47 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: Amery was just turning toward Azalea, abandoned on the floor, when a woman in a slinky black dress waylaid him. "Ah. Good evening," he greeted, brought up short. His glance flickered back to Azalea; the woman in silver seemed to be helping her. At least that was a relief. -04:49 Mar 27
Lusio: "Amery." The deep red lips quirked upwards at the corners, and she extended her hand, in a long, black silk glove. "A brief dance?" -04:50 Mar 27
Ashley: That smirk, if she weren't reading it wrong, was rather suggestive by itself. She found herself blushing again, a shaky hand reaching up to adjust the band on her head. "I doubt some of those suggestions would remain on the table if you knew more about me, my lord." -04:52 Mar 27
Azalea: The woman who approached her about Crow offered her a kind smile and a drink. "I suppose you're right, thank you but I think I'll be okay." It was then that Amery approached the two of them, and greeted them. "Oh, Amery. Good evening to you as well..." Azalea seemed slightly distracted, unsure of what to say. "Enjoying yourself, I hope?" She smiled, trying to put Crow out of her mind for the moment. "Found that special girl as of yet?" She offered him a friendly smile. -04:53 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: Her attention was soon caught by the musterious woman in dark cloth. She watched from afar still. She felt uneasy... In away she wished she had the same confidence as that woman...Asking for the promised second dance. But, she waits as if in patience. Just enjoying the aroma and sight of people. -04:54 Mar 27
Ill Krahe: "Try me." he smiled, taking her hand and gliding her around the edge of the dancefloor to sit down again. he brought two goblets of punch. "thirsty?" he asked. -04:54 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: She nodded, slipping away, back to her chair. Where had all the men gone? Had they all been whisked away into the gardens by potential mates while she was distracted? She frowned. This night was not going at all according to plan. -04:54 Mar 27
[Eirwen ] -04:55 Mar 27
Anya: After drinking about half of the glass of wine, she realized that brooding about things was not the way to go about it. She was here to relax and have a good time, isn't that what she had told the man who called himself Henry earlier? Perhaps she would seek him later for the tour he had suggested, but for now she wanted to dance or at least find good conversation. Carrying her glass with her, she wandered through the crowd of those not dancing, her deep brown eyes taking in miscellaneous details. -04:55 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: "I'm keeping my eyes open," he answered Azalea, delaying his response to the woman in black. Something about her made him ill at ease. "I beg your pardon, milady, but I believe Miss Azalea has already claimed the next dance. Shall I seek you out for after next?" -04:56 Mar 27
Matthias: It seemed to Matthias that not as many people were dancing so much as talking in tiny groups of one another -04:57 Mar 27
Gobyras: What happened out there? He came here under the House of Black to avenge his father! His family! He had a target! He was to find that man's son and ...And... "..." He didn't have the stamina to continue anymore, he need a stiff drink, but opted for 3 glasses of wine. Perhaps he never had the courage to pull anything else off bigging than acting like some two bit thug. Scaring women and beating men into unconciousness was one thing, but killing? Was he really ready to cross that line? Where was that anger that was in his heart? That rage at being robbed of a family? The calousness and selfishness of these people cause his father lose everything and in turned, he and his family lost everything. He was so ready yesterday to make those men feel his father's pain, of his pain... But today... Today he was shown his true colors. And he couldn't paint his hand with the color of someone's blood. "Uggghhh..." -04:58 Mar 27
Lusio: The smile deepened. "We are used to waiting for the dance." She gave a polite bow before turning and exiting the room. As she passed the threshold of the door, unseen by others the illusion melted from head to toe, slathering off in a kaleidoscope of colours and textures. Lusio threw his head up into the air and grinned widely into the night before the mask reassembled itself on his face. -04:58 Mar 27
Lusio: The spectral guild would have their revenge. -04:59 Mar 27
Ashley: Taking the offered goblet, she muttered a small "Thank you," and downed the contents rather quickly. Then she sighed, fingers fiddling with the now empty goblet. "When I said I was child of Gladria, I did not mean daughter." -04:59 Mar 27
Anya: [is afk momentarily] -05:00 Mar 27
Eirwen: She entered the ballroom, attempting to retain her best "lady-like" demeanor as she glance around the room. Her mask consisted of snowy white feathers more than likely from a type of owl, her hair was a matching fair white, which contrasted against her tan brown skin tone. -05:00 Mar 27
Ill Krahe: "Oh?" he said, sipping the punch and watching as the hype seemed to die down more. his concern did not seem to show, if he had any, his careree aura simply hovering about his head. -05:00 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: She soon glided almost loney across the gala of people. Back to the seating area she once was. She sighed loudly but still gentle. Tried to look at different things to draw her attention other than Amery and the woman. Which she did notice him decline her offer, she felt relief, unsure why. She soon looked over at the drunk from before. She had a playful giggle, feeling more than confident to speak with him. "It's getting rather slow?..No?" parshed voice, red soft lips twinkling from the light above. She had a soft smile towards the man. (To Matthias) -05:01 Mar 27
Ashley: Did he not understand? This woman he saw before him was in fact no woman. "I am her son." It was impossible to tell what Ill Krahe was thinking, though if assumed, it was probably disgust. Standing, the 'woman' set the goblet on the railing and bowed. "Sorry for wasting your time." -05:03 Mar 27
Azalea: Amery's answer made her smile, but she stayed politely silent as he spoke to the other woman, excepting him to take his leave. Instead he confirmed that he would be taking Azalea up on the second dance. She smiled warmly as he turned back to her, "Very popular tonight, as excepted." She teased him a bit. "Though most of your guests seem to like to be mysterious and the first thing I did was tell you my real name." She admitted with a shy giggle. "So much for mysterious and sexy." -05:03 Mar 27
Matthias: "Agreed," Matthias replied as he started drinking again, which was most likely a bad idea but hey what the hell, "it has gotten rather slow people leaving in a rush and what not. YOu would think that they would clear up their schedules before hand. And what kind of stamina does the host have to just dance non stop like that?" -05:04 Mar 27
Ill Krahe: Krahe sipped down the rest of his goblet and snickered. "least he was a good danceer." he smiled, shooting a knowing glance at Ash. "TO THE BAND!" he yelled rather loudly, taking up his guitar oncemore and joining along. his merriment was not wasted. -05:05 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: Amery was grinning again before he knew it. "I'm afraid I got carried away myself. There's a woman somewhere around here who didn't recognize me, and I am embarrassed to admit it, but I gave her my cousin Henry's name. -05:06 Mar 27
[Najira has timed out.] -05:08 Mar 27
Anya: Anya looked all around and finally decided she would have to approach somebody in order to find conversation. She finally approached a man who was just coming in from the balcony, leaving a man behind. He didn't seem pleased, but she gave him a pleasant smile. "Good evening," she greeted in her softly accented voice. -05:08 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: He couldn't help but laugh playfully in response to the sitting man, still drinking his bits. "Mm. Yes." a soft response. She sat next to him, hoping that maybe his drunk talk will keep her satisfied for now. "Well..I think it's quite...Nice, that he is doing that. Let's the women know what they are up for." she confessed her thoughts. She ended with a giggle, childish but sweet. She relaxed in her chair as she turned to Matthias. "what brings you here?" she curiously asked, hadns fumble with her silver and gold lace, nicely placed around her tiny waist. -05:08 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: **She** -05:09 Mar 27
Gobyras: No, not everything was decided yet. "I see we have crossed paths again, Friend." He glanced over at Matthias who sat a couple of chairs away from him. "I have seen you have caught up to me as well. Any luck with the birds, yeah?" -05:11 Mar 27
Azalea: "Henry?" Azalea laughed, it just seemed like such an ordinary name. "Well, I suppose not everyone can have a handsome name like Amery." She smiled and took a deep breath after having a good laugh. "Don't fret, though, it took me a good five minutes just to come up with the very original name of Rose." Azalea smiled warmly to the heir, thinking to herself that she could at least be his friend instead of trying to be his bride. -05:11 Mar 27
Matthias: "I came to keep the peace and my head. If i wounldn't have shown I probably would have gotten an ear full from somebody the next day so mainly just making the rounds. Are you a hopeful as well?" Matthias started slurring his words. -05:11 Mar 27
Ashley: Lurking by the sweets table yet again, mask back in place, Ash sighed and glanced around for anything alcohol, spotting wine on a table nearby. Big gulps to numb the disappointment. What was expected? No man would be interested in another man, no matter how beautiful the face or dress. -05:12 Mar 27
Matthias: "Hello again Crow. Naw I have been just sitting here. I got one dance but other than that and talking to this nice young lady here I haven't really done much but drink." Matthias laughed -05:13 Mar 27
[Ill Krahe double unglitches ARGH!] -05:14 Mar 27
Anya: Watching as he passed by without noting her, she sighed inwardly and continued on, sipping at her wine. This was such a vast change from how people acted during balls back home. Most people here didn't seem joyous, and it was such a tragedy. She glanced around, wondering who to approach next, but saw no immediate options. Instead she moved out to the balcony and leaned against the railing, gazing out over the gardens. -05:14 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: Chantal sat and watched, feeling distant and removed from the party. Far too many had left, and she found herself in the unenviable position of staring in from the outside. Glacilias had gone, or she would have sought him out again, despite her misgivings. -05:14 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: She turned her golden gaze at the man, his sluring words made her giggle ever so lightly. "Maybe.." she almost whispered. "Everything is under a mask here..." she casually said, a taunting smile. she soon saw a tall man with a long bird mask aproach. Her flutter gaze peared up at him, plump lips pursed but she soon smiled, politely almost bowing. "Good evening, sir." the gentle voice in response to her presence -05:15 Mar 27
Ill Krahe: (gives up and shall return soon.. ish...) -05:15 Mar 27
Gobyras: "Heh, tis a shame, friend!" He give a head nod towards the young female he was chatting up. "A lil' bit of the social tenderize and maybe talking will only be the start, ehhh, ehhh?" He smirked and waved to the woman. -05:16 Mar 27
Matthias: "This is true." matthias said to crow. He then turned to a server, "He buddy can you do me a favor? It would be great if you could go get me to pitchers of wine. Thanks." -05:18 Mar 27
[Najira My connection is a jerk:/] -05:18 Mar 27
[Najira logged out of the chat.] -((05:19 Mar 27))
Doprie Ignar: She kept her smile at the man that gave her the sketchy response. She blinked up at him and giggled. "Hm. It will only be the start.." she gave response, voice still gentle. She looked to Mathias as he requested more liqour, than back to the 'Crow." "Now..What brings you here, sir?" she formally spoke. -05:19 Mar 27
Eirwen: Well, so far so good. Honestly, if she could go the whole the night without making a fool of herself, that would be just wonderful. One step at a time, in heels she could hardly say were her favorites, she gracefully strolled over to the seating area and planted herself in a chair while watching other's dance and make polite chatter with each other. -05:19 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: "I think Azalea suits you much better," he told her with a small smile. He was a little concerned for her, after seeing the way that other man had ditched her, and he asked, "Are you still having a good time?" -05:19 Mar 27
[Najira enters.] -05:19 Mar 27
Najira: Still feeling upbeat after the dance Najira didn't want to just go sit down again instead she walked around the dance floor, looking at the dancing couples, many seemed to have left the ball or perhaps they were just outside admiring the gardens. Still feeling apprehenzive about going outside Najira headed for the sweets table looking for something to snack on instead of another drink. Seeing a woman stand there alone Najira walked up beside her. "Hello. Taking a break from the dancing?" She asked with a friendly smile, picking up a small sweet of some kind she hadn't seen. -05:20 Mar 27
Gobyras: "That'ah go! That's the ticket." Why did pretending to be this character feel more releiving than forcing himself to be who he thought he was. He was just some bloke, some bloke without some chip on his shoulders. "Oi, Just going menial labor for the Guild back home. No one want to go and they got booze and young women here, so I jumped at the oppertunity." He nods a bit. "So far, it was worth the trip, it was!" -05:23 Mar 27
Anya: Once her glass was empty, she set it on the railing beside her and slid her mask up slightly to massage her temples. It wasn't fitting for one of her stature to be so antisocial at a ball, and the stress was giving her a severe headache. She slowly pulled the mask back into place and straightened up, brushing a faint wrinkle from her silken dress and turning to walk back inside with grace. -05:23 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: Chantal stood from her seat. Well, this wasn't getting anything done. She glanced across the dance floor at the food table, at the people gathered, then looked at the dancers before striding off to the balcony. Really, she should have known better than to come to something so.. foreign. At the moment, it felt like a failed endeavor and she simply wanted to get her sulking out of her system before returning to the dance. -05:24 Mar 27
Azalea: Azalea smiled at his compliment, this gentleman seemed to be full of them. "Thank you, I like it much better, too." She giggled girlishly. He asked if she was enjoying herself, and she had a feeling she was talking about recently being ditched in the middle of the dance floor. Her smile faded just slightly. "My ego is just bruised a bit, but it's not my first rejection." Azalea's smile returned and tried to keep the conversation light. "But the night is still young, anything could happen!" -05:24 Mar 27
Ashley: Finishing off one glass of wine only to grab another, Ash thought someone was speaking but couldn't be sure, remembering the earlier confusion. Glancing around to see if there were others nearby before pointing at himself with question. -05:24 Mar 27
Najira: As the woman holding the wine glass seemed confused if she was talking to her Najir came up beside her. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have spoken until I was closer to avoid confusion. But it was you I meant." Najira answered the unspoken question. -05:28 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: "That's true." He looked at her apologetically. "I actually might need a break from dancing, to be honest. I hope you don't think it rude of me, but my legs feel like they are about to fall off. Can I escort you for refreshments instead?" -05:28 Mar 27
Matthias: "OH MY GOD." Matthias screamed really loudly, louder tahn actually preceived by him, "HE ACTUALLY STOPPED DANCING." -05:29 Mar 27
[Lusio has timed out.] -05:31 Mar 27
Anya: Jumping in surprise at the sudden scream next to her as she passed by, she dropped her empty wineglass and stepped back slightly as it shattered on the floor. She blinked and stared at the man who had screamed, feeling like her pulse was flying. "Well.." she managed, then shook her head and crouched down to start picking up the glass pieces before anybody stepped on them. -05:31 Mar 27
Azalea: Azalea smiled, "I'm sure you could use a break, and I'd love to have a drink with you but I'm going to find a balcony to collect myself. I'll be back, though, do you think you'll have time to have a drink with me a little later?" ( My last post for a while, but I'll be back! ) -05:31 Mar 27
Ashley: "Ah, yes. I was in the company of a very kind gentleman but... Well, let's say we weren't compatible," Ash replied, just a little distracted by someone shouting. "How about you? Are you enjoying the ball?" -05:31 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: She chuckled with coi. She could almost see through him...just a man, putting on a show. Like everybody else. She got startled by the loud uproar of Matthias. She had to chuckle but gently placed her hands over her mouth. She looked back up to Crow again. Ignoring the silly behaviour. "I'm here for rather..Different reasons." Sly chuckle came from the fox mask. -05:32 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: She startled at the scream, spinning around and looking back inside. It looked as though the dancing had ceased for the moment, and everyone was gathering together near the food. She cleared her mind, making her way back inside and waving to the crowd as she approached. -05:33 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: She soon paused in her momment of moods to notice Amery, taking Matthias's words for a second, she noticed he had stopped dancing. She felt an urge to go see him..Just be around him. She flushed as she felt herself not loosing him in her gaze. -05:33 Mar 27
Gobyras: Another intriguing woman seemed to be at this gathering. "Oi, different reasons, yeah?" He turned his attention towards her and noticed the goo goo eyes already being made towards the host. "Heh, I don't know, Lilttle Bird. You seem to be here for the same reason most the birds are flocking here." He smirked and drank his wine, the interest fading almost instantly. -05:35 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: "Of course. Take your time." He could see it was best not to press her at present, and so he let her go, excusing himself with a slight bow. His face turned a little red when he heard Matthias's shouting, and he somewhat stiffly approached the refreshment table for another glass of wine. He found himself sidling in next to one of his previous dance partners, as well as a woman with whom he had not yet had the pleasure. "Good evening." -05:36 Mar 27
Najira: "That happens sometimes unfortunately," Najira said, she too noticed the loud shout, apparently someone had had a bit too much to drink. "I must say I do yes, though I am not so used to large events like this." She said, with a slight smile. -05:37 Mar 27
[Mortem Nigrum stood next a table of food. He peered through he skull mask into the crowd, sipping from the wineglass in his hand.] -05:37 Mar 27
[Ill Krahe has timed out.] -05:38 Mar 27
Anya: Gathering the sharp shards with deft fingers, she soon had collected a large handful and couldn't see any other obvious pieces. She straightened up carefully and put her free hand over the pile of glass so as not to drop any. Looking all around for a place to put them, she decided her best option would be to track down a waiter. Nodding to herself, she started walking, scarcely paying attention to where she was going. -05:38 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: There was Amery, but it seemed he was already surrounding himself with people again. She'd never get to talk to him at this rate. She picked up a glass of wine, actually drinking from it this time. She was rather parched, after all. "What strange irony," she muttered to herself. She'd been working so hard at getting people to talk so that she could have a chance to get to know what everyone was up to that she had no one to talk to herself. -05:39 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: She shook her head and looked back up from the nickname of 'little bird'. She chuckled. "Pardon me.." she apologized for her rudeness. Before she could defend herself she saw Amery even nearer. Her gaze went into a day dream once again. "Good evening.." she said in a modest response. She smiled at him. More than welcoming. She touched her own hand, as if feeling the same scenario that had happened when they danced previously. -05:39 Mar 27
Ashley: "Nor am I. I hardly leave my forest," Ash explained. "What is your reason?" Perhaps she was low class, looking to become Amery's wife? It would certainly explain why she was unused to social functions. -05:41 Mar 27
Gobyras: "Heh, best fly away now before some other bird catches the worm, yeah?" He gave the girl a small with with his pinky and ring finger and continued drinking away the night, trying to find any excuse to tell himself tomorrow when he was sober about how he manage to botch tonight up. -05:41 Mar 27
Matthias: Matthias was starting to get a little impatient with the servers. He couldn't take it anymore he stood up real fast, almost fell but caught himself, and stormed into the kitchen. -05:43 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: She stepped aside as Matthias passed, almost going after him but restraining herself. He was too intoxicated; she doubted he would remember if she spoke to him, let alone remember any business transactions. -05:44 Mar 27
Najira: Finishing the small sweet that was quite tasty actually Najira looked at the woman. "It's my parents who sent me, they want me to find a husband," she smiled slightly awkwardly. "Our guild isn't bad off and my brother is the heir but they still try to steer me, that is how parents are I guess." She continued taking a glass of whine, taking a sip. -05:45 Mar 27
[Eirwen logged out of the chat.] -((05:45 Mar 27))
Gobyras: He chuckled abit himself at Matthias' antics, the man clearly going over his own limits. "I am a bit curious to see what kind of stunt he'll pull in his current state..." -05:45 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: "I'm sorry our last conversation was cut off so abruptly," Amery told Najira with a sheepish smile. "Introduce me to your friend?" As he spoke, he noticed the girl from earlier- the one he'd pulled onto the dance floor so suddenly- smiling at him, and he felt suddenly flustered. -05:45 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: "I don't think this bird needs to fly away..Too soon." she paused gulping for a bit. She looked back up at Crow. "This bird..Is more paitent than that." she admitted to him in a whisper, she was now almost frowning. She looked back at Amery, now looking at her, Heart pumped hard, she had to look down, she smiled gently. -05:46 Mar 27
Anya: Still looking around for a server, Anya bumped into a woman who had stepped aside to let the one who had startled her in the first place with his yelling pass. She instinctively held the glass tighter to keep from dropping it, hiding the twinge of pain with an apologetic smile. "I'm sorry, wasn't watching where I was going. Have you seen a wastebasket around, by any chance?" she asked politely. -05:46 Mar 27
[Ill Krahe has timed out.] -05:48 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: She yelped softly, turning to face the other woman and shaking her head. "It was all my fault. And I'm afraid I don't, but--" something was wrong. She was good enough at reading people to pick up on that. "Are you alright?" -05:48 Mar 27
Anya: She nodded and parted her cupped hands to show the woman the shattered glass inside. "I'm fine, I just need a place to put this. I was startled and dropped my glass," she explained, closing her hands back up to keep any shards from falling to the floor. -05:49 Mar 27
Ashley: "I can't say I understand. My guild functions differently. But good luck to you." Sipping the wine a little slower, Ash took to watching the butterflies flutter around the gold and white dress he wore. -05:49 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: Chantal raised a finger, indicating to Anya to wait. She downed the rest of her drink, then offered the empty glass as a temporary recepticle. "At least this way, you won't cut yourself." She smiled at the woman, trying to ignore the slight tug of the mild intoxicant she had so quickly quaffed. -05:52 Mar 27
Gobyras: "Your call, Lil' Bird." He eyed the woman, who's girlish desire were transparent as a spectre that has on a completely water drenched white blouse. "Just remember when you are crying to yourself at night when he's married another bird, you could have swooped in and made yourself a nice roosting nest, yeah?" -05:52 Mar 27
Anya: Surprised but relieved at the offer, Anya quickly moved to dump the glass pieces into the empty wineglass. Some were stained with red, causing her to look down and see that her tightened hold had caused a cut along one palm. "Oh, dear. You would think that I would have learned to be more graceful by now. My advisors would be in fits of giggles if they saw me now," she mused, then looked up at the woman with a grateful smile. "Thank you. I really appreciate that, I was worried I'd have to carry that the rest of the night," she said, laughing a little. -05:54 Mar 27
Matthias: Matthias ran out of the Kitchen followed by flying pots and pans and one of the servers yelling, "Get outta here you dumb drunk!" For which Matthias retorted, "Hey I am drunk, but I am not A Drunk. Get it right. And by the way Your father is a pig farmer" Matthias shook his fist angerly but he knew he couldn't fight the staff physically. He proceeded to walk out to a balchony. He hung his arms over the edge and almost instantly fell asleep for a while. [will hopefully be back in awhile} -05:55 Mar 27
[Matthias logged out of the chat.] -((05:55 Mar 27))
Najira: Najira looked to the side seeing Amery stand there. "It is no cause of worry, in between dances there isn't much time to speak." She said, glad to see him again. "I must say I do not know her name," she admited sheepishly. "We just started speaking." -05:56 Mar 27
Mortem Nigrum: Had watch the whole exchanged between Anya and Chantal, and hearing the womans need, he stepped forward raiseing a hand calling for the waiter, "Let a servant take that, miss.". Mortem smiled; bowing to both of the woman, "Greetings." -05:56 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: Chantal set the wineglass aside, shaking her head and looking at the woman's wound. "Do you have any attendants about who can see to this for you?" She reached into a tiny silver pouch on her dress and pulled out a handkerchief, holding it out for the other woman to use to cover the wound. Matthias's scene making caused her to look up. Then there was a gentleman she hadn't seen approaching, and that wine, and Chantal had to steady herself on the edge of the table. -05:57 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: "Who's to say that this bird has such selfish desires...Who says that this bird can't be happy..For him." she turned to him again, still talking to other ladies. "Now. I may not end up with the worm, but, I can still appretiate the morning." she spoke to the Crow, knowing he was wrong, that he had not understand this woman. She was not like the rest. She had dreamed of Amery for a long time, but, that gives her no right to be unhappy without him. Her gold eyes came into a cold glare at the masked man. She looked away hoping her glare didn't come off to harsh. She felt suddenly uncomfortable around him. She just looked away, knowing she probably made no great improvement of her first impression towards him. -05:58 Mar 27
Anya: "No, I told them to stay away after their last little false alarm," she muttered, then realized she was likely saying too much. As a man approached, she smiled at him and nodded. "I was looking for a waiter but couldn't find one. Thank you," she said, nodding slightly and pressing the kerchief to the cut that the other woman had offered. Luckily it was fairly shallow. -05:59 Mar 27

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BROKEN CODING PART 2 OF BALL

<font color="#657383"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font color="#56A5EC"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font color="#0198E1"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font color="#800080"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font color="#00611C"><span style="font-family: verdana"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font color="#9B30FF"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font color="#8B6969"><span style="font-family: verdana">Mortem Nigrum: Seeing Chantal reach out to steady herself, "Are you well?" He put down his wine glass stepping forward to help if need be, he glanced at anya, but she semed to have her cut taken care of. -06:01 Mar 27</span></font></span></font></span></span></font></span></font></span></font></span></font></span></font><br>
<font color="#657383"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font color="#56A5EC"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font color="#0198E1"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font color="#800080"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font color="#00611C"><span style="font-family: verdana"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font color="#9B30FF"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font color="#668014"><span style="font-family: verdana">Ashley: "Ah, forgive me. I was lost in thought." Setting down the second empty wine glass, Ash bowed to both girl and Amery himself. "Ashley of the Beast Guild." -06:02 Mar 27</span></font></span></font></span></span></font></span></font></span></font></span></font></span></font><br>
<font color="#657383"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font color="#56A5EC"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font color="#0198E1"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font color="#800080"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font color="#00611C"><span style="font-family: verdana"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font color="#9B30FF"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: verdana"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font size="1">[<font color="red">Azalea</font> has timed out.]</font></span> -06:03 Mar 27</span></font></span></font></span></span></font></span></font></span></font></span></font></span></font><br>
<font color="#657383"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font color="#56A5EC"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font color="#0198E1"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font color="#800080"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font color="#00611C"><span style="font-family: verdana"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font color="#9B30FF"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font color="#FF81BF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chantal Crimson: She nodded, standing straight again and smoothing her feathered bodice. "It was a momentary dizziness. I'm not used to so much wine." It was true; in fact, she wasn't used to any wine. She smiled at the two. "So did you both arrive later in the day? I didn't see you earlier." -06:03 Mar 27</span></font></span></font></span></span></font></span></font></span></font></span></font></span></font><br>
<font color="#657383"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font color="#56A5EC"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font color="#0198E1"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font color="#800080"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font color="#00611C"><span style="font-family: verdana"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font color="#9B30FF"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font color="#657383"><span style="font-family: verdana">Gobyras: "Oi, talk noble all you want, Lil Bird. In the end your still clung to the tether of humanity like we all is. As angelic as you want you intentions to be, you know you would be a fool to turn him down, yeah?" He enjoyed this far too much, attempting to disassemble a girlish fantasy by throw globs reality on her dream's gossamer wings. There was nearly a sadistic glee in his eyes. "Sure, you tell yourself those things...But look me in the eye and tell me you aren't talk to him because you aren't scared." -06:03 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#CC1100"><span style="font-family: verdana">Amery Sanglant: "It's a pleasure to meet you, Ashley." He tried not to stare, but she was lovely, and her dress set her apart from the room. He took her hand, lifting it to his lips for a kiss. "I don't believe our Guilds have had many dealings with each other. I'm glad for the opportunity to meet with you." -06:05 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#CC1100"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font color="#800080"><span style="font-family: verdana">Anya: Anya shook her head slightly. "I was here much earlier and stayed a while, but I was called away for business. I just returned recently, and have been trying to get back into the swing of things," she explained, pulling the kerchief from her palm to examine the wound. A bit sore, but not bleeding any longer. -06:05 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: Courrier New">[Mortem Nigrum ((grr))] -06:05 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#8B6969"><span style="font-family: verdana">Mortem Nigrum: Steppeing back he nodded, "I just arrived. Business kept me longer then I had hoped." he raised a masked eyebrow as he glanced around, "Did I miss much?" -06:07 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FF81BF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chantal Crimson: "Just some dancing and a silly drunken fool or two." She looked to Anya, then back to the stranger. "Might I ask what I should call you both?" -06:08 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#668014"><span style="font-family: verdana">Ashley: "We Beasts m-mostly keep to ourselves," Ash stuttered, a blush upon those pale cheeks for what must have been the millionth time that evening. It was not in a Beast Mage's nature to kiss the hands of women. "And you, good lady?" speaking of course to the woman the conversation had started with. -06:08 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#9B30FF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Doprie Ignar: She couldn't help but admit he was partially right... She was scared. she smiled a little at his words of almost wisdom. She saw as Amery held a woman's hadn and kissed it. She felt a little lost...That maybe the bird did catch the worm too soon. She arose from her seat. Awkwardly looked at Crow. "Thank you.." she couldn't help whisper to him. She started to walk closer to where Amery was. She took a glass of wine. Shyly watching... -06:08 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#800080"><span style="font-family: verdana">Anya: "You may both call me Maliha," she said with an easy smile, then looked at the man. "Good business, I hope. Such a beautiful evening should not be tainted with stress," she said, hoping to take her own words to heart soon and get back to relaxing. -06:09 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#8B6969"><span style="font-family: verdana">Mortem Nigrum: He chuckled glanceing down at his morbid clothing of black silk, and ivory jewelry, including his skull mask, "Call me Grim." He smirked at his own wit, as he glanced back at the woman. He nodded at Anya, "Guild politics are a drab affair, but one must play the game to keep ones place." -06:11 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FF81BF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chantal Crimson: "Pleased to meet you, Mahila and Grim. I am Swan. Hrm, I had hoped to get to talk to our host tonight, but it seems fate has prevented my offering of advice before he got in over his head. I had wanted to speak some words of caution to him, but it appears I am too late. He's surrounded." -06:12 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#800080"><span style="font-family: verdana">Anya: She nodded solemnly. "Oh, I know how that is. Though not with Guilds," she said, figuring politics were politics no matter where in the world you were from. She glanced in the direction of Chantal's gaze, then blinked. "Wait, that's Amery?" she asked, then laughed. "Earlier he told me his name was Henry. I had no idea what he looked like. Interesting," she commented, clearly amused. -06:13 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#00688B"><span style="font-family: verdana">Najira: "Nice to meet you Ashely," she greeted. "My name is Najira of the Gale Guild," she said lifting her dress slightly as she curtsied to her and Amery both. Seeing as Ashley had been honest about her name and all knew Amery she as well could be open. It wasn't so likely that many knew her anyway as her Guild was located out in the country and she wasn't often on large events. -06:15 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FF81BF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chantal Crimson: "Mhm. That's him. Oh well, I suppose if I don't get to talk to him, at least I met a few people. The only sad thing is that I will never know them if I meet them on the street. I doubt I will be here for the unmasking." -06:15 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#8B6969"><span style="font-family: verdana">Mortem Nigrum: Nodded solemnly at Anya, then glanced over at Amery, "I have yet had the pleasure of meeting him either." He smiled at the group surrounding the young man, "He looks to have been quite busy." -06:17 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#657383"><span style="font-family: verdana">Gobyras: He chuckled to himself, amused by the situation. "Heh..." He got up and wandered towards the balcony, trying to figure out what the hell he was still doing there. "Ugghhh..." He leaned against the balcony, next to someone who was passed out. "...What the hell am I doing with this... I don't even know anymore..." -06:17 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: Courrier New">[Kakiri Mahibae enters, proceeded by the announcement of her arrival. ] -06:18 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#CC1100"><span style="font-family: verdana">Amery Sanglant: "Charmed to formally meet you as well, milady," Amery told the Gale mage, bowing slightly. "I've had many excellent dance partners tonight, including yourself. Perhaps I can claim you for another?" That last question was directed at Ashley, with a small smile. -06:19 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#800080"><span style="font-family: verdana">Anya: She look at Swan and nodded a little. "I hope to be here, but I'm not certain if I will be able. I'm scheduled to leave town early in the morning if all goes well. I suppose it's a good thing I did not catch the heir's fancy," she commented absently, though she did recall how he had made her smile so and promised her a tour some other time. Ah, it was simply not meant to be, it seemed. "Are you here to find yourself a young maiden? There are plenty about," she said, looking at Grim with a smile. -06:20 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FF81BF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chantal Crimson: "I just would rather not be here to reveal my face, truth be told. There'd be, well, nevermind." She laughed. "Maliha, I am glad you got a chance to talk to him, at least. It will be a wonderful story to reminisce about someday." -06:21 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#9B30FF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Doprie Ignar: She felt a bit flushed over hearing Amery ask the woman for another dance. She just sighed. She knew that maybe it was too late. She felt a little hopeless. The promised second dance possibly won't happen, the Crow was right. All she possibly was, was a little girl having too much of big hopes. She just sighed...She knew that even if he were to know who she was... It would cause conflict. Doprie stayed at her spot, looking out at the happy people. She felt silly, being even the slightest sad about it. Doprie goes out into the dancing area, in possible hopes that someone else might take a shine for a dance with her. -06:23 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#668014"><span style="font-family: verdana">Ashley: "Another?" When had they danced? Ash couldn't remember. Mouth opening but nothing escaping, it closed while green eyes turned to Najira. "I..suppose it wouldn't hurt if the lady is done speaking with me?" -06:23 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#8B6969"><span style="font-family: verdana">Mortem Nigrum: He shrugged, "The unmasking is a drab affair in my experience." When she commented on him looking for a young maid, he chuckled, "Nay, I beleive my wife would have something to say about that." He nodded at Chantel, "Mystery is a beautiful thing, it is a shame to reveal what need not be seen." He nodded, "Aye, reminiscing is something I catch myself doing more and more these days." -06:25 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#800080"><span style="font-family: verdana">Anya: Tilting her head slightly in curiosity, she smiled. "Oh, forgive me, I didn't realize you are married. Is your wife also in attendance tonight?" she asked politely, wondering which of the beautiful ladies were his. She considered what they were saying about the unmasking, nodding a little. "I don't know if unmasking myself would be wise, but I would dearly love to see the reactions," she said, laughing softly. -06:26 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#00688B"><span style="font-family: verdana">Najira: "Oh yes, take the dance, I'll finish my glass anyway." Najira said motioning with her glass slightly. A bit amused of Ashley's nervousness, and gladly stayed behind to watch the next dance. -06:28 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#657383"><span style="font-family: verdana">Gobyras: The night skies glows with an adulterated shine, not even the light from the ballroom threatened to snuff out the shimmering dots of light above. Not exactly the most ideal backdrop while wrestling with huge moral dilemas, but he was in position to be fussy about such things -06:29 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#8B6969"><span style="font-family: verdana">Mortem Nigrum: Shook his head, "Nay she has lost her appetite for such events as these." He smiled, "Besideds she should be looking after the children. A task I do not envy." When she commented on unmasking he raised an unseen eybrow, "Indeed? You have piqued my curiosity to say the least." -06:31 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FF81BF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chantal Crimson: Chantal smiled at the conversation, not having too much to contribute at the moment. She fell silent, looking around. Well, it had been a nice night while it lasted. She found herself gazing at the door, wishing that Glacilias would return, and scolded herself for such thoughts. -06:31 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#CC1100"><span style="font-family: verdana">Amery Sanglant: "Ah, forgive me. I mean to say, that is..." He felt his face heat a little. "Another dance partner. I haven't had a chance to dance with you yet. And I think I had better take you out there before you change your mind about accepting." Taking up Ashley's hand again, he set down his drink and led her onto the floor, thoroughly embarrassed. -06:32 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: verdana"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font size="1">[<font color="red">Mortem Nigrum</font> has timed out.]</font></span> -06:33 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#800080"><span style="font-family: verdana">Anya: She allowed herself a small grin and nodded slightly. "Have I? I do apologize," she said with a teasing laugh. She would not reveal herself, not yet. Turning to Swan, she noticed the woman seemed out of sorts. "Are you alright?" she asked gently. -06:35 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#668014"><span style="font-family: verdana">Ashley: Was this really happening again? And of all the people, the host himself! Biting the lower lip to keep a sigh at bay, Ash allowed Amery to lead, thankful for the mask covering over what would have been a very obvious look of guilt. -06:35 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FF81BF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chantal Crimson: "Huh? Oh, yes. I was talking to a kind man earlier and was sort of wondering where he'd gotten off to. Probably out frolicking in the gardens or something." She laughed, smiliing brightly and gesturing toward the dance floor. "Honestly, I had sort of hoped for another dance." -06:37 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#8B6969"><span style="font-family: verdana">Mortem Nigrum: Picked up his wine glass and took a sip watching the two younger woman, though they could not see he was quite an older gentlemen, his hair a mostly grey though with some areas holding their original black color. He smiled, putting his glass, away bowing, "Then would you care to have this dance, milady? What my wife doesn't know, won't hurt her." He said cheekily -06:39 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#800080"><span style="font-family: verdana">Anya: She smiled at the pair and nodded, stepping back to allow them a sort of privacy to continue on. Bowing slightly as a farewell, she turned away and wandered amongst the others, soon finding herself out on the balcony where a man seemed to be alone. He seemed worse for wear, but she made her way over to him anyway. "Good evening," she greeted softly, her accented voice betraying her friendly smile. -06:43 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#CC1100"><span style="font-family: verdana">Amery Sanglant: "I'm sorry," Amery laughed nervously as he set his hand on Ashley's waist to guide her into the first movement. "I'm afraid I'm not very good at this side of Guild business. Which is why I don't do it very often." -06:43 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FF81BF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chantal Crimson: "Oh, I'm afraid if you danced with me, you'd be in more trouble than you could possibly imagine, should you be found out." She laughed softly, trying to take the sting out of her words. "You'd be taking quite the risk." Seeing the Maliha leaving, she frowned but waved, then turned her attention back to Grim. -06:43 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: Courrier New">[Kakiri Mahibae enters.] -06:44 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#9B30FF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Doprie Ignar: She saw dancing being hyped, Amery being the center of attention still. She stood by, her red curls placed to side. She fixed her dangling lace from her waist. She started to ponder as she watched the happy, discussing people. She couldn't help but giggle. She looked over to the belcony and back at the people. she was in a pickle of slight lonliness at this point. She knew that eventually someone would come along for a dance... Maybe. -06:45 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: Courrier New">[Lusio enters.] -06:47 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#657383"><span style="font-family: verdana">Gobyras: The call of soberity beckoned him back to complete coherency, clearly a sign for him to return to drowning those thoughts until he could decide what he wanted to do. He sighs to himself as he makes his way back towards the ballroom, shufflinf across the dancefloor as he tried to make his way back to table with the wine. -06:47 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#668014"><span style="font-family: verdana">Ashley: "It's fine." Ash smiled, though the touch caused a little shiver up the spine. After all, Amery was very handsome and he seemed to have just the right amount of charm. "I'm not used to this kind of dancing, so let's stumble through this together?" -06:47 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#8B6969"><span style="font-family: verdana">Mortem Nigrum: Smiled straightening, "Well if the young lady does say so." He smiled, glanceing around "Well I beleive I should continue to mingle, if you should to acoompany me?" Seeing the man stubling across the dance floor he storde over reaching out to help if he could. -06:48 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#56A5EC"><span style="font-family: verdana">Kakiri Mahibae: The announcer stutters over the young woman's name. "K-Kakiri Mahibae, Heir to the High Wind Guild." The young girl was stiff and obviously anxious, but the deep blue of her silk ball gown would distract most judgemental eyes from her stiff posture. Her skin was a warm brown, starkly contrasting with impossibly white straight hair that bounced as she hastily made her way to the balcony without greeting Amery Sanglant, the man she was here to honor. Her eyes were bright silver and blue, but were far from cheery while she exiled herself to the balcony, trying to calculate her next actions. -06:49 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#800080"><span style="font-family: verdana">Anya: Sighing softly as the man turned away from her without so much as a word of greeting and made his way back inside, she turned and sat on the balcony railing. Perhaps this culture was too different from her own and she should stop attempting to blend in. She wasn't here to seduce the heir, and she hadn't made any business relationships here either. Perhaps she would be best off just leaving early. She considered that, leaning back slightly against a pillar and gazing at the gardens below. -06:49 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: verdana"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font size="1">[<font color="red">Kakiri Mahibae</font> has timed out.]</font></span> -06:51 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FF81BF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chantal Crimson: She seemed ready to accompany him, but gave a look of deep distaste when she saw the man who had mistreated her earlier. "I will find you later, I suppose," she said, turning to instead head out to the balcony. She offered Maliha a smile. "What a tiresome thing this has become. And it was so fun to start with." -06:51 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Lusio: In the middle of rictus, Lusio caught sight of someone who seemed to be out of energy. He wandered over to her, the mask dissolving into the same water facade he started, swirling and sloshing in an oval bordering his face. Arriving at the balcony, he too draped his hands over the railings. "Bored of socializing?" -06:52 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#CC1100"><span style="font-family: verdana">Amery Sanglant: "Of course. It's not so hard; just follow my lead." He looked at her curiously, taking it slow as he brought her into a turn. "What sort of dancing are you accustomed to?" -06:52 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#800080"><span style="font-family: verdana">Anya: She looked up as Swan joined her, giving the woman a kind smile. "Agreed. It seems such joyous events never hold their happiness long here. It's so different than my home," she commented with a faint touch of a frown, then looked up as a man joined them. "Not bored, just.. worn out. Everybody seems to be getting bored or sad about things. What about you? Still up for a conversation?" she invited, smiling at him. -06:55 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#668014"><span style="font-family: verdana">Ashley: "Free flowing, interpretive," Ash replied, a bit clumsy as following one's lead was a bit more difficult than originally thought. "Primal. We dance around fires to the sound of drums and flutes." -06:55 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FF81BF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chantal Crimson: "I think part of the problem is it is less a dance and more a competition, everyone working hard for attention or to be the bell of the ball or all that other nonsense." She looked rather tired of game playing for the moment. "By the way, the mention of dancing earlier was more to you than it was to Grim. I should have been clearer." She looked up at the stranger, then, coughing slightly as color touched her skin. Somehow she hadn't noted his approach. She blamed the wine. -06:57 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#9B30FF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Doprie Ignar: She saw the entrance to the garden and felt it was best to possibly reside there... Figuring there was no luck socializing. She looked over her bare shoulder, noticing the hire still. He looked he was enjoying his dance. She smiled a little and resided to a garden bench. -06:58 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Lusio: "Sure. One must always adapt to the situation at hand." Lusio bowed, the water-mask flowing with his motions against gravity. As he righted himself, he held out a bouquet of flowers, which dissolved into little sparks, then nothing. The mask twisted itself into a semblance of a smile. "Spectral guild. And you are .. " -06:58 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: verdana"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font size="1">[<font color="red">Najira</font> has timed out.]</font></span> -07:01 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#800080"><span style="font-family: verdana">Anya: "I am Maliha, of no Guild," she said, her accent clear as she gave him a faintly teasing smile. No real identities for her, not yet. She looked back at Swan and tilted her head, slightly confused. "Did you wish to dance?" she asked, wondering if she was a little further into the wine than she realized. The man's show of illusion made her smile, reminding her somewhat of home. She waved a hand, trailing golden sparkles through the air that faded from sight nearly immediately. "A pleasure to meet you." -07:01 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#657383"><span style="font-family: verdana">Gobyras: He returned to the balacony with a bottle for himself to find that he and the Sleeping guy were no longer alone. "You guys mind. Me and my friend were having a private conversation." He said with a dead pan serious face as he refered to the guy pasted out on the balcony. -07:01 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#CC1100"><span style="font-family: verdana">Amery Sanglant: "I'd like to see that." He could picture the firelight reflecting off of her dress... Amery swallowed. Where <em>was</em> his brain tonight? "I mean, perhaps I should visit sometime, if that would be acceptable." -07:03 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FF81BF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chantal Crimson: Chantal nodded, going to speak but stopping and giving Gobyras an absolutely venemous gaze. She turned her back to him, laughing. "I'd thought maybe a dance with someone intelliigent and socially skilled might be fine. Besides, we'd look stunning on the dance floor." -07:03 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FF81BF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chantal Crimson: *fun)) -07:03 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#657383"><span style="font-family: verdana">Gobyras: Literally unphased by the attempt to make him feel bad, he waltz over to the balcony and glances over he view below. "..." He quickly grew tired of that and attempted to open the fresh bottle. -07:05 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#668014"><span style="font-family: verdana">Ashley: "A visitor from the high guild? It would be an honor!" Eying the young man with a green stare, Ash thought there might have been a bit of awkwardness between them. Why else would Amery have swallowed nervously like that? As the song carried, Ash's dancing improved, having been one to pick up on things rather quickly. Spinning outward, a pause, and back in, golden dress bumped against Amery's expensive attire as Ash took one too many steps. "S-sorry!" How clumsy! They'd almost both been knocked over! -07:07 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: Courrier New">[Chou enters.] -07:07 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#8B6969"><span style="font-family: verdana">Mortem Nigrum: He watch as the man walked right past him ignoreing him. He walked back to the table tasting food and drink -07:08 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Lusio: "Very nice." Lusio ran an index finger through the air, as if he was tasting the magic her spell left behind. "Why are you here?" -07:08 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#800080"><span style="font-family: verdana">Anya: Laughing, she slid from the railing, her silken deep purple gown clinging to her curves and revealing her tanned skin. The deep neckline and strapless top accentuated her figure, along with the golden embroidery. Swan was right, they would be quite a pair. "I agree. We'd look quite lovely," she agreed, laughing a little. She looked to the man who was questioning her purpose and gave him a dazzling smile. "To forget that I was in the city for business and find some pleasure instead. I wish to speak with you in a few moments but for now," she said, turning back to Swan and giving a slight bow, offering her hand like a gentleman and trying not to laugh. "A dance, milady?" -07:09 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#9B30FF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Doprie Ignar: She now walked around the wonderous garden... Her silver and golden dress shimmered from the moonlight above. Bare shoulder showed an ivory canvas compared to her masked face. She walked through the maze of flowers and statues. She was now alone, away from the music and people. She stood by the fountain, looking into her reflection. She thought of all the things she experienced while she was here..She got to be so close to Amery..She met new people outside her customed guild of no alliances what so ever of these people and their guilds... She sihjs camly and looks up at the great white moon. She felt happy, getting away from the noise into the calming scene.. -07:09 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: Courrier New">[Azalea has returned yet again!] -07:10 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#DB2645"><span style="font-family: verdana">Azalea: Azalea left the ballroom for a while, she had to clear her head. She didn't seem to be doing so well with any of the men at the party, and the host was nice but she wondered if perhaps he was just being polite to her. Everything here was a lot different than what she was used to. Shortly she returned to the ballroom where the party was still well underway, and she made her way to the refreshment table where she got herself a glass of lemonade and wondered how to rejoin the party. -07:11 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FF81BF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chantal Crimson: Chantal gave an elegant curtsey and accepted the offered hand, smiling and allowing the other to lead her to the dance floor, should she so wish. "I'd be most honored!" She smiled, cheering up a good deal. -07:11 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#CC1100"><span style="font-family: verdana">Amery Sanglant: "It's alright," Amery hastened to assure her, heart pounding like a drumbeat in his ears at how close she was to him now. "No harm done. And no one will know you made a mistake if you act as if it's intentional. Look, we're about to do the same count again. Just take a step less this time." -07:12 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#01C5BB"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chou: Chou could see the ball was already well underway. That's what he got for not keeping up with events. Oh well. At least he could still stand near the refreshments and watch everyone else dance. He wasn't much of a dancer anyway. Then again, it's hard to dance with people who are taller, and older than you. They all had the advantange of experience and grace on their side. It kind of pissed him off. He just tled himself, silently, that he'd hit his growth spurt eventually and be able to dance just as well. Now if only eventually would pass already. He sighed as he got a glass of some kind of drink, not really paying attention to it's contents as he sipped from it quietly. That was one thing he could do. Be quiet. -07:13 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#657383"><span style="font-family: verdana">Gobyras: He pops open the cork after 'borrowing' the passed out man's raiper to help uncork the bottle as he started drinking straight from the bottle. He manage to see a familiar figure when he looked down at the gardens below. "Oi! You're going the wrong way, Lil Bird! The dance is that way! You completely got yourself lost!" -07:14 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Lusio: "All kinds." Lusio turned to the sky, a wide smile forming in the tides of his mask. -07:16 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: Courrier New">[Sen Terrasias enters through the garden, keeping to herself.] -07:16 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#668014"><span style="font-family: verdana">Ashley: Feeling a little foolish, Ash nodded and stepped back to the appropriate distance. Why were those ears feeling as if they were on fire? Was there that much of a blush? This time the move was successful and Ash couldn't help but giggle a little with victory. "At least I haven't stepped on your toes yet?" Ash bit his bottom lip to keep from giggling even more, suddenly feeling rather giddy. Maybe it was the wine. -07:18 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#800080"><span style="font-family: verdana">Anya: Where Anya came from, women danced with each other often. So, she instinctively took the lead and dipped Swan with ease, sweeping her back up into a twirl that fit the music but was perhaps a bit out of style for this culture. She laughed softly and spun the woman about, moving to the center of the floor subconsciously. "The honor is all mine," she informed her, smiling. -07:19 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: verdana"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font size="1">[<font color="red">Kakiri Mahibae</font> has timed out.]</font></span> -07:21 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FF81BF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chantal Crimson: Being twirled onto the dancefloor, Chantal let herself relax into the moment. She kept up easily after taking a moment to learn the style of dance. "So, tell me, where do you hail from? Or is that a secret, as well?" She winked, smiling cheerfully. Here, under the lights of the dancefloor, the gems adorning her skin shimmered once more. -07:22 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: Courrier New">[Najira ] -07:22 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#00688B"><span style="font-family: verdana">Najira: Not really sure on what to do next she placed her glass down, adjusting her leaf mask with a pale hand, hazel eyes looking over the room to see where to go. She noticed a new arrival stopping by the table not far from her. "Hello, you arrived recently" she greeted hoping she hadn't just missed him before as the crowd had been larger earlier. "Not in the mood for dancing I take it?" -07:22 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#CC1100"><span style="font-family: verdana">Amery Sanglant: "I'd forgive you if you did," he told Ashley, grinning a little. "I think you're better at dancing than I am at courting. Of course, it's a matter of practice." -07:22 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Lusio: Lusio found the music quite catchy, and he began to tap his foot in tune with the beat. The same swirl of colours began to emanate from his figure, flowing out a short distance and mixing dark hues, fading into the night. The mask became a black oval, twinkles in the abyss reflecting the starlight from above as he gazed upwards. -07:23 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font color="#800080"><span style="font-family: verdana">Anya: She laughed a little and nodded. "A secret, but it is no secret that I do not live around here. It's my first time in this grand city, in fact," she informed the woman, spinning her about and twisting to meet her on the other side so that both of their dresses were twirling around their legs by the time they came together again. "I assume you live nearby?" she queried, her eyes dancing with humor. -07:23 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#668014"><span style="font-family: verdana">Ashley: "And how have you faired so far, my lord?" Ash inquired, heart fluttering at that grin just like the butterflies settling back into that mane of blue hair. -07:24 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<span style="font-family: verdana"><font size="1">[<font color="red">Chou</font> logged out of the chat.]</font></span> -((07:25 Mar 27))<br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: Courrier New">[Chou hit the wrong button TT.TT] -07:26 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#DB2645"><span style="font-family: verdana">Azalea: Quietly Azalea stood at the corner of the refreshment table, watching as guests danced. She caught sight of Amery, the host who was dancing with another guest. She smiled a bit as she watching him grin, thinking that his current dance partner just might be his one. Then again, any of the women he met here tonight might be his bride. Azalea thought about how disappointed her father would sound when she would return from the festivities this evening to tell him she couldn't snag a wealthy husband. The thought made her giggle to herself. -07:27 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FF81BF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chantal Crimson: The silver dress flared a bit in the spin, and Chantal found herself laughing, as well. "I'm a local, yes. I just happened to find my way here, tonight. Not that this is the first formal function I've been to, though it is one of the rare ones I've attended alone. I had honestly hoped to tell Amery he was being silly, picking a wife based on a night of dancing and social awkwardness. I don't mean to be insulting, but it seems that many in attendance might not be looking for love, at all." -07:27 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: Courrier New">[Magis Perceptus ] -07:27 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<span style="font-family: verdana"><font size="1">[<font color="red">Chou</font> logged out of the chat.]</font></span> -((07:29 Mar 27))<br>
<font color="#800080"><span style="font-family: verdana">Anya: Nodding thoughtfully, Anya smiled a bit. "I did not come seeking love. One of my position can't make a decision based off of a meeting like this. It's unfortunate. I did find Amery to be delightful company whilst we danced, but I believe he has found more of a fancy in others. Likely a good thing since I'll be leaving in the morning," she said, shaking her head a bit. "Oh well," she added simply, smiling. -07:30 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: Courrier New">[Chou grr.....] -07:30 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#56A5EC"><span style="font-family: verdana">Magis Perceptus: Magis had re-entered the ball, there was a cut he was treating on his mask and he was trying to hide a limp in his leg. It was rather obvious he had been in a fight within the past several hours. But he held to his promises and returned. -07:30 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#CC1100"><span style="font-family: verdana">Amery Sanglant: "I'm not sure yet," he answered, fumbling for words a little. "I know it's a bit silly, having a ball like this to meet a wife. I just didn't know what else to do." He hadn't meant to let that slip, but his guard had come down sometime between here and the refreshment table, and he found it far too easy to talk to Ashley. -07:32 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FF81BF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chantal Crimson: Chantal sighed and shook her head. "Well, you should enjoy what time you have. Find someone to talk late into the night with, go on a stroll in the garden, take advantage of the free food and wine. How is your hand? Any better?" She looked genuinely concerned for a moment. -07:32 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#01C5BB"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chou: He jumped slightly at hearing someone nearby speak. He looked around, surprised to see that he had been spoken to. His head, by habit, turned down, so that he saw his feet. ".....not necessarily.....I'm just not very good at dancing....and everyone being so much taller makes it even harder.....". He found it strange how easy it was to say this to a complete stranger when he could hardly say anything at home. -07:32 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#800080"><span style="font-family: verdana">Anya: "A stroll does sound nice. Perhaps a bit later," she agreed, then glanced at her hand automatically. "Oh, it's much better. A bit of a dull ache, nothing too dreadful. I certainly won't faint from it or anything like that," she said, laughing a bit to brush off the injury and twirling the woman about once more as the music swelled. -07:33 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#56A5EC"><span style="font-family: verdana">Magis Perceptus: He recognized several of the masks yet so he parked by the wine and food. There he waited for his leg to recover for a bit while using some wine to dull the pain. "At least the rest of the night will be better." -07:35 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FF81BF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chantal Crimson: The smile returned to Chantal's silvery lips. "I'm glad you feel better! It would be a shame for a lovely lady to be in pain at such an event." She knew she was letting herself enjoy the dance too much. She truly should be focusing, but for the moment, her focus was on Anya, not the turmoil that was politics. -07:35 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: Courrier New">[Najira I hate my internet connection&gt;.&lt;] -07:35 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#668014"><span style="font-family: verdana">Ashley: "I'm... not sure what to suggest." Really, Ash wanted to suggest himself but that was just preposterous, even if the two of them seemed to click rather well. "We of the Beast Guild pair up for love. You have to worry about politics as well. I suppose if you don't fall in love tonight, the best choice politcally would be the logical one?" Orange lips smiled softly, green eyes finding Amery's and holding them captive, silently wishing the man luck. -07:37 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#DB2645"><span style="font-family: verdana">Azalea: Azalea surveyed the room, her eyes landing on a gentleman near the table who looked as if he had a bit of a limp. He was walking towards her and took one of the available seats, and grabbed the nearest glass of wine. "Are you okay?" Azalea asked him with her head tilted to the side a bit. "Too much dancing?" She offered him a small smile. -07:37 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#800080"><span style="font-family: verdana">Anya: Laughing softly, she shook her head a little. "I am not the lovely one of this pairing. Your smile is divine, darling, you should not hide it so often with your musings. I bet there are many gentlemen here already lusting after their chance for a dance with you when we part," she said, grinning and dipping Swan down low to the floor before sweeping her up again. -07:37 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#56A5EC"><span style="font-family: verdana">Magis Perceptus: Magis looked up at the lady who had addressed him. "Ah thank you for the concern, nothing I can't handle." He took another look at her, quite a stunning beauty even without view on her face. "The name is Glacilias." -07:39 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: verdana"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font size="1">[<font color="red">Mortem Nigrum</font> has timed out.]</font></span> -07:40 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FF81BF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chantal Crimson: "Whether they are or are not, I can already tell that I wish to beg another dance of you sometime later this evening. You're quite nice company, and simply stunning in that dress. I'm honestly surprised you haven't been stolen away from my company already." -07:40 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: verdana"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font size="1">[<font color="red">Doprie Ignar</font> has timed out.]</font></span> -07:41 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#00688B"><span style="font-family: verdana">Najira: "I can see your point," she said with a smile. " I'm not that tall either, I learned to adapt my style in case my partner is taller as dancing gives a feeling of freedom to me." She added. -07:41 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: Courrier New">[Xander enters.] -07:42 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#657383"><span style="font-family: verdana">Gobyras: The cool taste of the wine ran down his throat as he finally was able to acchieve that state of numbs that has the delightful effects of incoherance, he reaching a limit that he could have no have gone so far past. "...Man...Friend, you got the right idea..." He leans agianst the balcony ledge and glances drunkly over. "Oh man... You're wrong, Friend... I am absolutely a coward... And a Failure...." He started closing his eyes as the cool night breeze wafted in. "I think I should just pass out now..." -07:42 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#800080"><span style="font-family: verdana">Anya: "I believe most are put off by my.. Foreign-ness?" she suggested, laughing softly. "And I would gladly oblige your request later," she added with a smile. -07:43 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#01C5BB"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chou: ".....well.....you're lucky then.....it's normally just something else to fail at..........hey! I am good at one thing at least. Hiding my face" He couldn't help but laugh at this. -07:43 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#C0C0C0"><span style="font-family: verdana">Xander: Xander entered the ballroom and took in the sights. He was late due to an appointment that lasted longer than it should have. He cursed silently and stood beside the refreshment table, thus giving him time to examine everyone and everything around him. -07:44 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#DB2645"><span style="font-family: verdana">Azalea: The gentleman looked her way, and told her the limp was nothing he couldn't handle. Azalea chuckled as she moved to lean against the chair he was seated in so that they might have a proper conversation. "Oh, so you've had several other dance-related injuries like this?" She teased him a bit, her mood improving. He introduced himself as Glacilias, and Azalea smiled warmly. "My name for the night is Rose. It's a pleasure to meet you, Glacilias." -07:44 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#CC1100"><span style="font-family: verdana">Amery Sanglant: As if sensing the way his pulse seemed to have just cut off, the song came to a close and Amery was left staring at Ashley, wetting his lips nervously. Now, instead of speaking too freely, he was at a near loss for words. "...That's quite true. I- I think I could use some air. Would you care to join me in the gardens?" He at first meant to suggest the balcony, but thought better of it when he realized he wanted her continuing company. -07:45 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FF81BF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chantal Crimson: She laughed softly. "I don't see why that is a reason to be put off. I do understand that some folk are rather strange, though. Judgemental of those who are the slightest bit different. But the gentleman who was speaking to you earlier seemed interested. Though I do admit I sort of wish I could keep your company to myself a while longer." She stepped back as the song ended, smiling and wondering if the heat in her face was from wine, exertion, or the pleasant company. -07:46 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#56A5EC"><span style="font-family: verdana">Magis Perceptus: She could say that, she could say that indeed. There were more than one political struggle day by day and this ball was a brief break in it all, kind of. "Rose, it is a nice name. Call me a bit prying but what have you come here for?" He smiled holding back a cough as the wine tickled his throat. -07:47 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#800080"><span style="font-family: verdana">Anya: Anya smiled, a faint blush touching the apples of her own tanned cheeks. "Oh, you speak far too kindly," she said, stepping back as the song ended to release Swan from her grasp. "I shall find you later for a second dance, that much I promise. Until then," she said, bowing slightly as a curtsy in such a formfitting dress was impossible. -07:47 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#C0C0C0"><span style="font-family: verdana">Xander: He placed his hands behind his back. Xander's hair was white and his attire matched. His cloak was a lovely silver, his formal shirt a mix of gray, silver, and white. His exquisite leggings were a light-gray color. Those around him were quite colorful and bright, yet he was monochrome. -07:48 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: verdana"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font size="1">[<font color="red">Sen Terrasias</font> has timed out.]</font></span> -07:48 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FF81BF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chantal Crimson: Chantal curtseyed and offered a parting smile. "I shall wait with eagerness, then. Until then, do have fun!" -07:48 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: Courrier New">[Ziv enters the ball wearing an elegant pants outfit that gives no gender specification. Ziv seems to have a fair complexion with long flowing hair, and wears a ventian style mask. ] -07:49 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#800080"><span style="font-family: verdana">Anya: "I shall try!" she promised with a light laugh, smiling and turning away from the dance floor. Her steps guided her to the balcony after picking up a fresh glass of wine, and she wondered if the illusionist from before would still be out here. -07:49 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#00688B"><span style="font-family: verdana">Najira: "Tonight that is what everyone is good at," Nasira said, and couldn't help but laughing with the young man. "That is what gives these events an extra flare of fun, to not know who you speak with until the end." Najira said, pulling back some dark stands of hair, noticing some new faces arriving. -07:49 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#668014"><span style="font-family: verdana">Ashley: "Of course, my lord," Ash murmured, linking an arm around one of Amery's. The young heir seemed more nervous than ever. Maybe some of Ash's words had upset him and he wished to speak about it in private. As they headed for the gardens, Ash hitched the golden dressed with a free hand so another tripping incident wouldn't happen, trying his best to ignore some of the stares. No doubt some were jealous women. -07:50 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#AC82C0"><span style="font-family: verdana">Ziv: Ziv glanced around the ball with rampant curiosity as they wandered toward the refreshments. Might as well become refreshed now that they were here. Ziv really had no idea what the ball was about, just that they got an invitation to come and dress up. So here they were. -07:50 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: Courrier New">[Zaviar enters the ball, wearing a sports tuxedo and this <a href="http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2010/254/e/1/kakashi_anbu_mask_by_kikz91-d2yhh3r.jpg" target="_blank">http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2010/254/e/1/kakashi_anbu_mask_by_kikz91-d2yhh3r.jpg</a> mask] -07:52 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Lusio: Eventually, Lusio tired of the stars and reentered the ball. His black tuxedo morphed into a white suit, colours inverting. -07:52 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#01C5BB"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chou: ".....yeah......it's actually kind of fun....trying to guess who everyone is...or is like while only knowing what they've disguised themselves as...." Chou looked around, seeing a male dressed in gray and white, "hm....like him....he's probably the exact opposite of how his costume looks" -07:52 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FF81BF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chantal Crimson: Chantal made her way back to the refreshment table, looking for something sweet to eat. She picked up a piece of chocolate pie, nibbling it for a moment before noticing Gacilias again and waving to him, setting the food aside. -07:52 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#DB2645"><span style="font-family: verdana">Azalea: Azalea could tell the guy had been in a bit of a scuffle, and for reasons unknown to her he had decided to return back to the party regardless of getting harmed. She would do her best to cheer him up and enjoy the party while it lasted anyway. "You like it? Took be a whole five minutes to conjure up." She laughed lightly at her own pathetic joke. He quietly inquired why she was in attendance and she let out a sigh. "Oh, you know, Papa wants me to make nice with the heir. Or just find a husband in general. I didn't have much choice." Azalea gave off a small shrug. "Needless to say I'm not doing so well. Anyway, what about you? Hopefully not just to fight." -07:52 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FF81BF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chantal Crimson: *Glacilias)) -07:52 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: Courrier New">[Bailey Albion enters.] -07:53 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#800080"><span style="font-family: verdana">Anya: A quick glance around showed that the intriguing man from before had left. Gone back inside, perhaps. She sighed and shrugged to herself, sipping at her wine and turning her gaze up to the stars once more. Oh, what a beautiful and calming sight they were. -07:53 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#C0C0C0"><span style="font-family: verdana">Xander: Xander was a nervous man. He was atrocious at dancing and timid around beautiful females. He grabbed an apple from the table and sunk his teeth into it, chewing slowly as he pondered what to do. While in thought, he spotted someone looking at him. He decided he would stand and wait. Starting conversation was not his forte. -07:53 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: Courrier New">[Avery Lazaar enters wearing <a href="http://th07.deviantart.net/fs71/PRE/i/2010/365/b/c/welcome_to_the_masquerade_by_mistix-d364i7g.png]" target="_blank">http://th07.deviantart.net/fs71/PRE/i/2010/365/b/c/welcome_to_the_masquerade_by_mistix-d364i7g.png]</a> -07:54 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Lusio: Once again, he decided to return to the cheese. Wonderful cheese, a welcome distraction from everything. While he was going for the cheese, he noticed someone nervously eating an apple. -07:54 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: verdana"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font size="1">[<font color="red">Najira</font> has timed out.]</font></span> -07:54 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFA824"><span style="font-family: verdana">Zaviar: Zavier was walking towards the refreshments when he bumped into Ziv. *Oh my, Excuse me" He smiled sheepishly *I'm Zavier* he said -07:54 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#AC82C0"><span style="font-family: verdana">Ziv: Ziv glanced at the male who had bumped into them with a curious tilt of their head. They seemed to be holding a glass of wine, untouched. Then again it must be hard to drink and eat with the type of mask Ziv had on. Nodding faintly Ziv spoke, their voice neither male nor female toned "Ziv is the name. So, what brings you here?" -07:55 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#0024FF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Avery Lazaar: Avery walks through the mansion doors, taking in the scene before her. She hadn't wanted to go. Not at first. But she was curious just like always and decided to give it a whirl. She is stopped by the man at the door and gives her name in a musical voice that she despises but every girl adores. He nods at her and she descends the stairs hoping that the event won't be too torturous. -07:56 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFA824"><span style="font-family: verdana">Zaviar: Zavier laughed *Well, I came here with a friend...* he looked around, *But he doesn't seem to be anywhere in sight.* he smirked, under his mask of course. -07:57 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#56A5EC"><span style="font-family: verdana">Magis Perceptus: Magis smiled and raised a hand to the beautiful Miss Swan. "Heh, I never came here to get into a fight, perhaps a story for another time. I came here on behalf of the guild I represent. We use the power of illusion to fuel imagination. We give power to the mind that shelters itself. You could say that everyone needs a little warmth, like the Rose, to grow." His words melded into another illusion, this one causing the ball room for Rose and himself to become a sort of lavish garden party. The night sky was slightly more visible as the wonderful décor was painted brightly with several arches covered in vines. The table they sat at was surrounded by fresh dew laden grass. "Is this more comfortable?" -07:58 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#00688B"><span style="font-family: verdana">Najira: "You think?" She asked, taking a look at the man in white and gray. "Maybe you're not so far off," she said as she realised that something seemed off about him, she could have sworn she'd seen him in other colours earlier. "Perhaps many take a chance in dressing in colours they normally wouldn't just because they can hide their face." In a way she was the same though maybe not as drastic. -07:58 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#CC1100"><span style="font-family: verdana">Amery Sanglant: Conscious of the attention from the other ball attendees, Amery brought them outside through the ballroom's side door. It opened directly onto the mansion's garden maze, and he took a deep breath of the fresh night air as he stepped onto the cobbled path. The gardens had always been calming for him; his mother may have been a cutthroat politician and quite busy as the Guildmaster, but she had made time to play with him here as a child, and he had good memories associated with these walkways. "Do you know much about flowers?" he asked Ashley, attempting to strike up conversation again while he gathered his thoughts. -07:58 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#CC3366"><span style="font-family: verdana">Bailey Albion: Crawling through a window is very hard to do, especially in a <a href="http://i159.photobucket.com/albums/...ace-cocktail-party-dress-s-m_370507332803.jpg" target="_blank">dress</a> and <a href="http://i159.photobucket.com/albums/t133/NinjaKitty224/zena-red.jpg" target="_blank">heels</a>. As <a href="http://i159.photobucket.com/albums/...-5e73cf2fb1b4261650012ee6148db4c2_h_large.jpg" target="_blank">Bailey</a> fumbled up successfully along the outside of the giant, spectacular building, she found her grip along an open window. Because she was still a bit frantic from all that running back to the mansion, after her tea time with the family, she did not have time to waste on thinking. No, no, no. Thinking it through that she could use the front entrance again would be like throwing literal time out a window! But, not the same one she just crawled in through. Falling on to the floor, opposite from the large staircase near the entrance, she shook her head and coughed a few times. -07:59 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: Courrier New">[Lapris ] -08:00 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#01C5BB"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chou: ".....you're probably right". He himself was such an example. He was dressed in bright blues and greens that would be seen on the very creature his mask was made to appear as. A butterfly. That was something he definitely wasn't. Chou noticed the male in gray and white was looking in his direction. That probably meant that it had been noticed that he was looking at him. In hopes of not seeming rude, he lifted a hand and waved lightly, "....hi....." he greeted hesitantly. -08:00 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Lusio: He did not care much for the cheese though, he found. Instead, Lusio returned to the edge of the ballroom, gazing out. Staring at Amery. Dark tendrils blossomed at his feet, and the mask curled itself into a skull, missing the lower jaw to reveal a mouth twisted in an ugly snarl. -08:00 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#AC82C0"><span style="font-family: verdana">Ziv: Ziv nodded faintly "Friends are nice. I don't seem to have many...but that's okay. I make friends with other things. Like plants, and animals, and inanimate objects" Ziv held up the glass in their hand, "cheers" they began to drink from the glass somehow. As they continued to lounge by the refreshments, "oh right so who is your friend?" Ziv asked with a curious tone and a pop of their pinky for etiquette as they took another sip. -08:01 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FF81BF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chantal Crimson: Chantal picked up her plate again, grabbing a second plate of the rich chocolate delicacy and carrying it out to the balcony where her lovely dance partner was. "I hope I am not interrupting your contemplation." She held out the untouched piece of chocolate silk pie. "I thought you might be hungry." -08:01 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#C0C0C0"><span style="font-family: verdana">Xander: Xander set the apple down on the table and gave a polite bow and raised his hand in return. "Hello," he replied in a tone that would not give away his nervousness, though his body language surely did so. "How do you fare this fine evening?" -08:01 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#800080"><span style="font-family: verdana">Anya: After taking in what she could of the outside, she realized that she was being antisocial again. How odd for her. She took another sip of her wine and glided back inside, moving to the refreshment table that she had yet to visit since she had arrived. Picking up a piece of fruit dipped in chocolate, she took a small bite and munched thoughtfully. Delicious, of course. She smiled and turned to gaze about the room. Her eyes landed on the illusionist from before, and she saw that something was wrong. Immediately she moved over to his side, though did not get too close. "There you are," she said lightly, hoping to capture his attention. -08:01 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#0198E1"><span style="font-family: verdana">Lapris: Lapris chose to enter through the actual entrance, as opposed to a window of some sort. His face was slightly red from running, and it seemed a bit obvious that he was down about something. He wore a neat smile despitethe mood, though. -08:01 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#0198E1"><span style="font-family: verdana">Lapris: (*despite the) -08:02 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#668014"><span style="font-family: verdana">Ashley: Such a beautiful place. Ash was momentarily swept away by the sight. Immediately a hand reached out to touch the little patch of nature. There were worms in the soil and birds nested in the hedges. This breath of air truely was a refreshing one. "Only wildflowers. I haven't ventured out of the forest too often. Though the flowers here are still so beautiful, even if they're strangers..." Still with an arm around Amery's, Ash gazed around with a look of awe. "I like it here... It feels like this place is fond of you too. At least the animals are." -08:03 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#657383"><span style="font-family: verdana">Gobyras: He wakes up sooner than he thought he would, the bottle he was holding in his hand shattered on the ground below him. He felt lightheaded and disorientated. He looked around a bit as to make sure the coast was clear. "..." he moved his arms around and be and the vest he wore started to stir and move on it's own. The House of Black was only known by a few rather unsavory members of the upper escelons of the higher class, their strange genetic make up that seem to reduce the adverse effect of maginite added with their striking black wings made them both an oddity and comodity to Affliation of gulids and clans. "Drank too much..." With a couple of flaps from his wings, drops of alcohol dripped down against his plumage, drainning from his body. He quickly fixed himself to look like normal again as he wondered back into the ballroom. "There's still wine right?" -08:04 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#01C5BB"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chou: "....f-fine....." Chou hadn't expected such a polite return. "......and you?" he tried to sound polite, another of his failures. -08:04 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FF81BF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chantal Crimson: Since it seemed she had just missed catching the woman's attention, she instead found herself staring at Crow's strange transformation act. She paled, dropping the plates she was holding. "That... sorry, you startled..." But he had passed her by. -08:05 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#CC3366"><span style="font-family: verdana">Bailey Albion: Picking herself up, she dusted the front of her soft dress with the front of her palms, shaking off excess debris and dust away from the outside world. Adjusting the goldish, pinkish mark upon her nose, Bailey stared up at the many bodies, all floating so gracefully along the ballroom floor. How lovely. Just like when she left! Fixing a strand of natural, brunette tone behind an ear, she felt presentable once more, standing up as straight as straight could go. -08:06 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#C0C0C0"><span style="font-family: verdana">Xander: "Ah, I myself have never been to one of these events. I am not much of a noble, I am afraid. To be honest, I know not precisely why I attended. Perhaps my inquisitive nature got the better of me, eh?" Xander noticed that the man he was speaking too seemed nervous himself. 'At least I am not the only one,' he mused to himself. Beside the man stood a female, though he of course had no idea of who she was. -08:07 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#C0C0C0"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font color="#0024FF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Avery Lazaar: As Avery got her bearings, she looked around at the room full of guests. All of them had donned their most expensive and flattering clothing. Perfect hair and piercing eyes stood out from the masks that concealed the identities of the people around her. Slowly, as if she was unsure of herself, Avery ventured farther into the room, hoping to find someone that she could recognize despite the disguises. Sadly, after a few minutes of looking, Avery recognized no one and no one seemed to recognize her. She sighed in defeat and was just about to turn around and walk out the door when she remembered that she was here to see what the big deal was and she would stay for just a little while longer. Finding a more secluded corner that offered some privacy but still held the view of the entire room, Avery walked over to a pillar and leaned against it, casually watching the people. -08:08 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#0198E1"><span style="font-family: verdana">Lapris: Lepris calmly descended the stairs, trying to regain his composure. Running with a rapier on your belt didn't really help your stamina at all...He returned to the waiter, grabbing a glass of wine, and going back to sipping, just like he had been doing before he left to chase Baileyy. -08:08 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#DB2645"><span style="font-family: verdana">Azalea: As Glacilias spoke his words the room gave way to an illusion of his own making. The smile faded from Azalea's face and turned into an expression of awe. He made it seem like they were not in the ballroom, but out in a courtyard of sorts. "Wow, the detail is breath-taking.." Her smile returned as her hazel eyes took in everything. He asked her if it was to her liking, and Azalea giggled. "That's amazing, I've never seen anything like it. And I thought the ballroom was pretty." She chuckled to herself, probably sounding like some country bumpkin to a gentleman like him. -08:08 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Lusio: Lusio started, the mask dropping over his features. "Tired." But that sounded quite forced. -08:09 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#657383"><span style="font-family: verdana">Gobyras: He quickly dragged her back out on the balcony and pinned her against a near by pillar. "How much did you see?" He nearly growled the entire line at her. "Don't lie to me!" -08:09 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#CC1100"><span style="font-family: verdana">Amery Sanglant: His eyes were on Ashley's face as the Beast Mage seemed to come alive in a way she hadn't been before. "I'm glad you like it. I'm... fond of it, too." He coughed, and made to continue down the path, keeping up a stream of conversation. "The flowers here are naturally tended; we don't fiddle with them. Only a little bit of magic to encourage health. I think it's better that way." -08:09 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#800080"><span style="font-family: verdana">Anya: She cocked an eyebrow and grinned softly. "You lie, but that is quite alright. We all are liars tonight. If you want to continue your sleepy charade I shall let you be, but I was being serious when I said earlier that I desired to speak with you further," she said, her voice fairly quiet yet clear. -08:10 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#01C5BB"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chou: "........there are different forms of nobility....be it by blood or heart..........I too have never attened one....my aunt has finally allowed me to.........all I see though is dancing, food, ....and conversation......though I don't mind the conversation...." He couldn't believe how much of a chatterbox he was being right now. It actually scared him. -08:10 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FF81BF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chantal Crimson: She tensed, yelping at the harsh hands on her arms and struggling. "Let me go!" She wasn't physically strong, though, and she felt sudden fear. "I will call for the guards!" -08:11 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#CC3366"><span style="font-family: verdana">Bailey Albion: Turning around in one swift motion, Bailey's golden eyes fell upon a very familiar face. "YOU." A finger raised up, and then it began to point. A dapper young man was occupied with a fine glass of 'whine', and the imaginary line of her pointer finger fell upon his chest. A sudden grin, and she was stepping in his direction, arms flailing in expression. "You won't BELIEVE what just HAPPENED to ME." -08:11 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Lusio: Lusio appeared to consider this, flipping between Amery and the lady. At length he came to a conclusion, and his shoulders relaxed once again. The mask resumed its watery shape, the rictus of the skull grin lost in but a flash. "Let us converse, then!" -08:11 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#56A5EC"><span style="font-family: verdana">Magis Perceptus: She seemed to take the illusion quite wonderfully, this had made Magis smile inside. "Actually, the ball is not nearly as beautiful as your imagination. To say it in short, the illusion is both of my creation and of yours. And I'd have to say, this is quite a dazzling display." He offered his wine glass for a toast. "To the grand evening." -08:12 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#00688B"><span style="font-family: verdana">Najira: "Hello," Najira greeted Xander. "To add to the group I am not a constant at events this grand though I do love the dancing and conversation as well." She said, a calm smile spreading in her face. "Though it was my parents that sent me here in the first place." -08:12 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#0198E1"><span style="font-family: verdana">Lapris: "Oh, it's you! I was looking for you earlier, but I must have missed you or something..." He stopped as he gave her time to speak. "Oh, what sort of adventures have befallen my beautiful fairy friend?" -08:13 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#800080"><span style="font-family: verdana">Anya: Nodding with a smile, she gestured toward the balcony. "Would you care for a bit more of a relaxing setting, or would you like to dance as we talk?" she asked, more and more curious about the man before her now. -08:13 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#AC82C0"><span style="font-family: verdana">Ziv: Ziv glanced at the glass of wine in their hand before tossing it aside and finding another. People were now shouting thigns and conversing and dancing and eating. Yep, a typical ball alright. Ziv really didn't have much going at this ball. Everyone seemed partnered up already. Nodding toward Zaviar, Ziv took their leave as they sauntered out toward the ball room floor. Not really to dance, but more to meander in and around the dancers for something to do. -08:14 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#C0C0C0"><span style="font-family: verdana">Xander: "Yes. It is quite similar to common life, isn't it? The only difference is the setting and the clothing. Exquisite though this may all be, it is just like everything else." Xander then turned to the lady speaking and bowed courteously to her. "Ah, I see we three have something in common. I myself came her of my own volition. A once in a lifetime experience, so I took it." A warm smile spread across the monochrome man's face, though hidden by his mask. -08:14 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Lusio: "I suppose we could dance." Lusio gave a shallow bow, his tuxedo once again inverting colours to the standard black scheme. "You may find that I am not uncultured." He extended a hand and waited. -08:14 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#657383"><span style="font-family: verdana">Gobyras: "No! Don't!" His breathing grew heavy as he took a minute to try to hammer out the best course of action. "You...Can't... Tell...Anyone." So many thoughts ran through his head, sinster and benevolent alike, he clinched a fist and stared intensely at her. "..." He loosened his grip on her, but stillhad a hold on her. "...You can't tell anyone. Understand?" -08:15 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: Courrier New">[Chou ] -08:16 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#800080"><span style="font-family: verdana">Anya: She laid her hand in his and set her wineglass aside, waiting for him to lead her out to the floor as she gave him a slight smile. "I did not assume you were uncultured. Quite the opposite," she informed him, humor lacing her words. -08:17 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#668014"><span style="font-family: verdana">Ashley: Ash definitely agreed, and that look of pure happiness continued on as they walked the garden. This was much better, surrounded by nature than being stuck in a crowd of humans. Heels clacked softly on the cobblestone, Ash replying with a soft voice to Amery's questions and thoughts. After a while though, Ash glanced back at the doors to the garden. "I'm sorry. I've stolen you away from your own party..." -08:17 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FF81BF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chantal Crimson: She glared at him through the mask's eyeholes, anger and embarassment flashing in her eyes. "I will do what I damn well please." She tried once more to slip out of his grasp. "Why are you skulking around here, anyway? Attacking women and doing... whatever that was a moment ago." -08:17 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#01C5BB"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chou: Chou watched the male's actions, making mental notes. -08:17 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#CC3366"><span style="font-family: verdana">Bailey Albion: Dismissing the compliment, Bailey was just too far on a roll to stop now as she did not try to catch her breath. "WELL. I left to run home, just in time for tea, and I heard these footsteps behind me." Raising one leg, and then the other, in her nice dress, she looked rather silly imitating how a giant might stomp about. Her shoulders hunched up, her arms angled out, and her fingers bent like claws. She gave a growl, and made a face, continuing on. "And so, I RAN! I ran SO FAR AWAY. I JUST RAN. I RAN ALL NIGHT, as far as I could go! The Monster kept chasing!" She frowned deeply, her eyes quivering in the softest of fear. -08:17 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#DB2645"><span style="font-family: verdana">Azalea: She listened to the man as he spoke, but her eyes were still on the scenery, taking in every detail she could. He explained to her that the creation of this was a collaboration of imaginations and Azalea chuckled. "Well, no wonder there are ribbons and my family's crest of the arches." She giggled to herself. The man lifted his glass of wine to make a toast, and Azalea wasted no time in touching their glasses together. "To endless possibilities!" She tossed in. The girl took in a sip after the toast and she smiled at the dance floor. "It's a shame you hurt your leg, dancing is the only thing I'm decent at." -08:18 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Lusio: "I can be anything you want," he pulled her into the ballroom, hand on her hip, the other keeping her arm out, "you want." The mask twisted itself into a somewhat accurate replica of Amery. "Lusio; I am from the spectral guild." Spectral meaning a wide range; a continuous dispersion, from zero to one, black to white. -08:19 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#AC82C0"><span style="font-family: verdana">Ziv: "I wish to dance" Ziv said to no one in particular. Deciding this, Ziv stood in the middle of the dance floor and simply waited for someone to ask them. No harm done there.... -08:21 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#56A5EC"><span style="font-family: verdana">Magis Perceptus: After they each had a bit of their wine it dawned upon Magis. "There still might be a way, after all it is both of our imaginations." He concentrated a bit, something advanced he had only tested a few times. Soon after he had created himself, an illusionary character but not a mere illusion; his other self held out a hand. "May I have this dance my dear?" His mask was still in place but his attire switched from a sleek light blue robe to a catchy dark blue number and slightly lighter gloves. "It will be just as if I'm right by you." He said giving a nod to his other self. The shade extended his hand in hope of not frightening Rose off. -08:22 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#CC1100"><span style="font-family: verdana">Amery Sanglant: "No, it's alright. I like your company." He slowed to a halt in a copse of trees. "I needed a respite anyway, as pleasant as the evening has been. I'm the one who should apologize for stealing you away." He flashed her another sheepish smile. "I hope you don't feel obligated to indulge me. I know I've been a bit clumsy." -08:23 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#657383"><span style="font-family: verdana">Gobyras: "I..." He sighed, unable to keep it to himself anylonger. "I came here to claim justice! The man who...The man who genocided my kind's son is lurking somewhere there! I don't care about these stupid little mating rituals you are playing, I needed information! I knew he was here...I just didn't know who he was..." He kept a firm grip on her, his body pressed against her to keep her from running to tell the guards. "I told you to run. I tried to warn you, but you refused.... Why did you heed my warning?" -08:23 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#800080"><span style="font-family: verdana">Anya: She watched as his mask changed, tilting her head a fraction. "I do not desire the hand of the heir," she said dismissively, moving close to him and laying her hands in the appropriate places for the dance everybody else was now doing. "You may call me Maliha, of no Guild. A pleasure to meet you, Lusio," she added, her deep brown eyes alight with a multitude of emotions. -08:23 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#C0C0C0"><span style="font-family: verdana">Xander: "You must forgive me if I shy away from dancing, dear lady," Xander said. "I am abhorrent at anything that requires the use of dexterity, you see. A peg-legged pirate has better dancing capablities than I." He laughed softly at his self deprecating joke. It seemed to relax him as he poked fun at his faults. -08:23 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#0198E1"><span style="font-family: verdana">Lapris: Lepris did a double take, quickly regaining his composure. "Oh, a uh...a monster, you say?! Eheh....Y-yeah! I uh....I only wish I could've been there to protect you from this monster, precious flower...." In truth, HE was the monster. He had left the ball to chase her down...But he only wanted a conversation. Sadly, she outran him, but he didn't want her thinking he was some kind of monster... -08:23 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Lusio: He seemed disappointed, but did not allow it to interrupt his dancing. He led her through the motions, mechanical and precise in all the movements, yet still smooth. Human. "You must be a person of high merit, to be invited." The mask flowed back into a white oval, two holes and the lower half gone to allow for a smile. "Truth be told, I am not exactly on the guest list either." -08:25 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#01C5BB"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chou: Chou laughed, "...sorry.......I'm the same way......I couldn't dance even if dodging gun shots" -08:25 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#CC3366"><span style="font-family: verdana">Bailey Albion: "IT WAS HUUUUUGE. Like.. Like, DIS BIG. DIS BIG." Waving her arms above her head, Bailey stood with her legs wide in a sturdy little stance, eyes very large and open beyond the mask resting upon her nose. "Oh, oh! Mister Dapper, if only you had seen it!" She shook her head and regained her posture, fidgeting with her fingers. "So... So scary." -08:26 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FF81BF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chantal Crimson: She growled softly, then took several sharp inhalations. It was hard to breathe between him and the pillar. "You just came off as a lunatic in there. Now let me go! You could be holding a noblewoman captive, for all you know, and then where would you be?" She wished she'd thought to bring her dagger, but even if she had, she realized she couldn't have reached it. -08:26 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: Courrier New">[Myri waltz into the room after kindly giving her name to the man at the door.] -08:26 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#00688B"><span style="font-family: verdana">Najira: Najira appreciated the both men's will to point out their own faults instead of hiding them and risk being boring or embarrassing. "It is of no problem I have danced tonight already so I think I'm fine for awhile." Najira said to Xander. "So, do you two gentlemen go by your real names this night or shall I inquire an alias?" This time she was addressing both of them. -08:27 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#800080"><span style="font-family: verdana">Anya: Shrugging slightly, she smiled. "High merit, perhaps. I do not consider myself such, but I received an invitation after being in the city a mere few hours. I honestly had no idea who Amery even was. When I danced with him, he gave me a false name and I hadn't the faintest idea until another woman told me. Is this ball truly for him to find a bride?" she asked curiously, her movements betraying the grace of a well seasoned dancer. -08:27 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#AC82C0"><span style="font-family: verdana">Ziv: Ziv continued to stand in the middle of the dance floor all by their lonesome. A soft sigh escaped their lips from under the mask as they watched the merriment making around them. "Perhaps some fresh air instead. That will clear the troubled mind" Ziv said as they walked out toward the gardens for some fresh air. -08:28 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#668014"><span style="font-family: verdana">Ashley: It was under one beautiful willow tree that they now stood, them and the rest of the world divided by the tree's curtain. "I'm enjoying myself, my lord. Your company has been by far the best of the evening." Another blush. Ash felt just a little dizzy, folding fingers together to keep those hands from shaking. And of course the guilt was there. -08:28 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Lusio: Lusio mimicked her shrug, rolling it from his left to right shoulder and sending it down his hand, which moved from her hip to the small of the back. "The Blood Guild rules this area. It is hard to conduct business, or survive, if you are not approved." -08:29 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: verdana"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font size="1">[<font color="red">Zaviar</font> has timed out.]</font></span> -08:29 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#C0C0C0"><span style="font-family: verdana">Xander: "I am no one of importance, good lady," Xander replied, a humble tone in his voice. "As such, I have no quarrel with giving my real name. I am Xander, good lady. At your service." He tipped his head downward. Xander's voice was odd. On one hand, it was deep and masculine, but on the other, it was quiet and soft. -08:29 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#01C5BB"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chou: ".....I do have a real name....but I think I'll just go by my disguise. Butterfly". He knew it sounded girlish, but it was his costume, as well as the meaning of his name....which was simply butterfly in Japanese. -08:30 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#DB2645"><span style="font-family: verdana">Azalea: The gentleman in her company thought for a moment, then mentioned that dancing with him might be possible. She looked at him with confusion only to watch as he concentrated. After a few moments there was an exact replica of him standing before her with a different outfit, same mask. "Woah!" She said in surprise, a smile spreading wide across her face. The replica asked kindly for a dance but Azalea was still too busy looking back and forth between them. The shade extended a hand toward her and she took a step forward. She placed her hand in his and found it to be convincingly solid, her smile never fading for a second. "This is wild.." She muttered to herself before being led to the dance floor. She glanced back and the original gentleman and back at the clone. "Did you make your shoulders wider?" She teased and laughed. -08:30 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#800080"><span style="font-family: verdana">Anya: "That seems a completely stupid way to do things," she commented, realizing a moment later that she had spoken aloud. Clearing her throat softly, she shook her head a bit. "I should not have said that," she acknowledged with a sigh, inwardly cringing at how her advisors would react if they had heard her just then. Seizures, most likely. -08:30 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: Courrier New">[Chou ] -08:32 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#657383"><span style="font-family: verdana">Gobyras: Everything was ruined. His inability to just do thing subtly ruined by his lack of nerves, his inability to become more than just street scum and rise up to rectifier of wrongs. All because he couldn't find one idiot man. "What...What do I gain from letting you go?" He stared burrowed into her, his heart poundingly wildly from the tensity of the situation. "My wings can slit your throat before you raise a deicible...And I will frame it so that that drunkard there slew you in a drunk rampage." He was bluffing of course, but he had to play his cards to the teeth. "Promise me you will not say anything. Swear this to me!" -08:32 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#AC82C0"><span style="font-family: verdana">Ziv: "What to do on a night such as this when merriment and love pollutes the very air one breathes" Ziv spoke to no one but their self as they stood outside in the gardens under the luminescent moon. "What ever is this feeling called love that we all seem to seek..." Ziv shook their head and continued to walk through the flowers. -08:32 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#777733"><span style="font-family: verdana">Myri: After glancing around momentairty and fixiating the bronze and teal mask sunggled against her nose, Myri found pleasure in gliding across the floor to the closest set of chairs. The air held a crimson embroidery which sent a collection of smiles upon her face." -08:32 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#0198E1"><span style="font-family: verdana">Lapris: Lepris gave her a sudden hug, a few seconds before he realized how "creepy" it would make him seem. "It's okay. There'll be no more monsters, I promise..." -08:33 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#CC1100"><span style="font-family: verdana">Amery Sanglant: "I-" Amery started, but then stopped himself... and then started again, one fortifying deep breath later. "I'm really no good at this. Henry was right." And then, before he could rethink- could <em>overthink</em>- he put his hand on Ashley's waist, as he had when they'd danced, and leaned in close for a tentative kiss. He just hoped he wasn't about to get slapped. -08:33 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Lusio: He did not seem to mind, and the mask flowed into a bright yellow oval from which a sun shone. "Most amusing!" He continued to dance with her, even as the music seemed to be nearing its close. "Unfortunately, I have some uncouth and unbecoming business that needs to be taken care of tonight. You see, I need to kill the Prince." As he pulled her in with the hand on her back, the other grasped a dagger that had slipped out of the sleeve and pushed it into her kidney. Blood stained the dress, it was running everywhere .. then nothing. Nothing. An upward turned semicircle formed on his mask, a cartoon approximation of a smile. "It seems like the only way for the spectral guild to not go extinct." -08:33 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Lusio: Most of what he did was an illusion, and there was no dagger in his hand. -08:34 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FF81BF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chantal Crimson: Her skin paled even more. She was shaking, finding her normal bravado had fled her for the moment. "I won't tell anyone. I promise you. Please, just let me go! Maybe I can help you somehow." -08:34 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#C0C0C0"><span style="font-family: verdana">Xander: "'Tis quite the pleasure to meet you, good sir Butterfly!" Xander said pleasantly. He held out his hand for Chou to take and shake. He did not mock the man's disguise name. He did not even crack a smirk. Clearly, Xander was a respectful man. -08:34 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<span style="font-family: verdana"><font size="1">[<font color="red">Avery Lazaar</font> logged out of the chat.]</font></span> -((08:35 Mar 27))<br>
<font color="#56A5EC"><span style="font-family: verdana">Magis Perceptus: Despite her almost childish amazement she was right on the button, after a quick observation his shoulders were only a tad bit off. The double smiled. "Our dancing will make everything quite clear." This time there was a natural ball room waltz he took her on. In the nature of the courtyard dream the grass slowly brushed against the ankles of their attire. The ground allowed a great amount of movement despite the slightly rougher terrain than that of a dance floor. "Sometimes I wonder just how deep everyone's innocence runs. I apologize if this is too out of the blue but have you always been a illustrious chipper lass?" -08:35 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: Courrier New">[Mulciber Ignopotens steps in slowly.] -08:36 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#00688B"><span style="font-family: verdana">Najira: Curtsying slightly she smiled at them both. "Well I guess I could keep up my disguise as Eira for the night even though my Guild isn't the largest anyway. I am thinking that perhaps our disguises are to be revealed by the end though I cant say I know for sure." Besides Najira liked the masquerade thing and with that came, even if you were probably not known anyway, an alias for the occasion. -08:37 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#CC3366"><span style="font-family: verdana">Bailey Albion: Quivering softly still in his arms as his arms had wrapped along her, Bailey felt comforted. She raised her arms too and completed the hug, closing her eyes as her head had laid against his shoulder naturally from the height difference. "Thank you.." She tilted her head back and looked up at him finally, smiling gratefully, her eyes seemed to glow white in the moment with her touch becoming kind of cold. However, with her gloves on, this was not a problem. -08:37 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#657383"><span style="font-family: verdana">Gobyras: "If you trully wish to help..." He lets go of her and looks away from, finding himself unable to look her in the eyes. "Just run. Go away. Human killed my people. What kind of shame would you think that would bring on me if I had to kneel down and ask for your help? The specisis that murdered my people?" -08:38 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#800080"><span style="font-family: verdana">Anya: His actions caught her offguard at first and she gasped slightly, but then she twirled along with the music and moved back in close to him with a blade pressed to his chest. Unlike his, hers was not an illusion, but she did not stab him. "I don't take kindly to threats," she said simply, the blade vanishing back to its hiding place as she gave him a forced smile. "I wish you no luck in your endeavors, but it is not my business," she said, stopping her steps and separating from him fairly quickly as she stepped back. She debated what to do, her gaze still on him steadily as a faint frown touched her features and she half turned away to leave. -08:38 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#01C5BB"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chou: "and it is a pleasure to meet you, Xander" Chou was grateful not to have his nicname questioned. He reached out and shook the male's hand. "...the same to you two Eira" he smiled -08:39 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Lusio: Lusio gave no sign of being perturbed, and stood where she separated from him. One hand reached up to smooth the tuxedo down, the the mask once again returned the the stormy, watery oval covering his face. Coming to a decision, he strode towards the balcony. Outside. -08:39 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#657383"><span style="font-family: verdana">Gobyras: (Cough COugh... CLan... Not Specises... CLLAAANNN) -08:40 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FF81BF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chantal Crimson: She rubbed at the bruises spreading across pale arms from his grip upon her. "You really should go. I doubt you are going to find the man you seek." She started to leave, shoulders squared as she tried to hide her shakes with bravado and strength she didn't really feel. She nearly ran right into Lusio. "I... sorry, pardon me." -08:41 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#800080"><span style="font-family: verdana">Anya: As soon as he was out of sight, she moved to the side door and made her way swiftly down the stairs. This was the last direction she had seen Amery head, so hopefully she could catch up to him and warn him. Even if Lusio had been joking, a threat was a threat, and being outside made assassinations all the easier. She inwardly cursed and made her way through the maze, wishing she knew the area better. -08:41 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#668014"><span style="font-family: verdana">Ashley: A hand on the waist, causing Ash a little confusion. Where they going to dance again? But then Amery surprised Ash, a bold move, a sweet kiss. Ash's face flushed beet red, nearly melting on the stop. But this wasn't right at all. It wasn't fair to Amery, this deception. A hand held up to those orange lips, a hint of tears making green eyes sparkle. "I-I'm sorry..." he whispered. -08:41 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#668014"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font color="#C0C0C0"><span style="font-family: verdana">Xander: Xander sighed. Immediately his social mood became drained, and it was clear to the two beside him. Something was on his mind, troubling him. He picked up the apple on the table behind him that he had began to consume earlier, then bit into it once more. -08:41 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#777733"><span style="font-family: verdana">Myri: Myri shivered against her dress. How strange that she had forgotten to dress more according to the weather. Although, she was so quick to attend the ball, she had no idea that she had forgetton to carry her shawl! "Oh drats..."she whispered to herself while rubbing vigorously but with etiquette as well. For the time being, her mission was to keep warm while she watched the many other people glide and converse. "How are they able to keep so warm?!" -08:41 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#668014"><span style="font-family: verdana">Ashley: (*spot) -08:42 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: verdana"><span style="font-family: verdana"><font size="1">[<font color="red">Chou</font> has timed out.]</font></span> -08:42 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#01C5BB"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chou: He noticed. ".....are you alright?" -08:42 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Lusio: The timing was terrible. Lusio's hair had become to elongate, and his dress pants recede into the black evening dress. But the transformation had barely started, and without breaking his pace he turned to face the lady, catching her with an arm on her shoulder. The long hair had sloughed off, falling to the floor, and his tuxedo was once again normal. The mask was neutral, the flowing water nearly calm enough to show the face behind. "..." -08:43 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#00688B"><span style="font-family: verdana">Najira: "The pleasure is mine," Najira answered the both of them. But as the silence fell between them she saw a darker mood fall over Xander. "Is something wrong?" She asked, her hazel eyes a darker tone as the night went on. -08:44 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#0198E1"><span style="font-family: verdana">Lapris: He could feel a bit of a chill for a moment, but it was nothing he didn't expect. He quickly found what he thought was the culprit: an open window on the opposite side of the stairs! He informed a waiter to close it, holding Bailey the whole time. -08:44 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#DB2645"><span style="font-family: verdana">Azalea: He led her onto the dance floor that was still covered by the illusion and no one else was aware that they were dancing on the most beautiful terrain. As they danced she could feel the grass tickle her ankles that were not covered by her shoes. She didn't skip a beat even though the ground was rougher, this was more of what she was used to dancing on than perfectly polished marble. The double spoke to her in the same voice of his creator, and Azalea smiled. "It's unfortunate but I am not as innocent as I appear. I have no lived a perfectly sheltered life but that doesn't mean I cannot enjoy it. But I have always been rather silly and maybe a little easily amused." Azalea let out a girly giggle and smiled to him as they continued dancing. "And what about you? I'm sure you do this for all the women and completely sweep them off their feet." -08:44 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FF81BF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chantal Crimson: It was too much! She just wanted to get out of there before something else happened. Chantal tried her best to slip away. She just wanted to get off of this crazy, crazy balcony. -08:45 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#AC82C0"><span style="font-family: verdana">Ziv: Ziv wandered back inside and happened to see a young female rubbing herself to keep warm. Having an extra layer, Ziv approached and put the extra layer around the girl, "Nice dress but terrible choice for the weather m'dear" they said with a hidden smile. -08:45 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#CC1100"><span style="font-family: verdana">Amery Sanglant: Guilt twisted Amery's insides instantaneously. "Oh no. No, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that. Don't cry." He scrambled to fetch his handkerchief from his pocket, offering it to her. "I was too forward. Forgive me." -08:46 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Lusio: "Careful." -08:46 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Lusio: "You might fall." -08:46 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#800080"><span style="font-family: verdana">Anya: Moving rapidly, she finally found Amery and the person that he had brought out here. They seemed to be having difficulties, but that would have to wait. "Amery, I'm terribly sorry to interrupt, but I must speak to you. Now," she said, slightly breathless. -08:46 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#CC3366"><span style="font-family: verdana">Bailey Albion: As she watched the waiter close the window, Bailey smirked a little and stopped all expression that was spreading along her face that instant. "Uhm. I don't know your name, you know. What should I keep calling you?" She stared upwards, furrowing her brows deeply in question. -08:47 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FF81BF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chantal Crimson: "Just let me leave, please." She didn't want to be here, she was absolutely done with this ball. She'd just come here to try and do something good for once! -08:48 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#C0C0C0"><span style="font-family: verdana">Xander: Their questions seemed to snap him out of his state. "Oh, I... please, forgive me. I am all right. I just have much on my mind, 'tis all." He sunk his teeth into the apple again. He was being rude and he knew it, yet he could not help it. He wanted to enjoy himself, truly.. -08:48 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#777733"><span style="font-family: verdana">Myri: "Oh, thank you so much. I...yes. I must admit it was not the best of choices. but this will do just fine."she replied with a small smile of her light pink lips. "I will return it soon. It is already beginning to warm up." -08:49 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: Courrier New">[Relion enters.] -08:49 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#56A5EC"><span style="font-family: verdana">Magis Perceptus: "Hmm hm, it is true that I use this to enhance this evening for many but each one is as unique as the other. What fantasies everyone falls into are mostly their own. Whether or not it is true they like me is up to their own free will." He briskly led her around a few other guests that had their clothes transformed to fit the illusion. "So the question is, is it my magic or yours that is your love?" He smiled as they passed by another dancing couple. -08:49 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Lusio: That seemed to be all he needed. Lusio descended the balcony. As he walked into a patch of shadow, the same woman from earlier that evening emerged, long black hair, matching evening dress, and red tinted eyes hidden behind a twin feathered masquerade mask. She stood around for a second, smoothing the dress down against her body, before pressing towards the garden. -08:49 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#668014"><span style="font-family: verdana">Ashley: "No," Ash replied, shaking his head, blue locks swaying and bouncing and startling the butterflies. Taking another step back, Ash tripped on the hem on the dress and fell onto his bottom. "I'm sorry for deceiving you, my lord," he sobbed, covering his face with a bare arm. "I didn't think you would... take a liking to me." -08:50 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#01C5BB"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chou: "oh......I know the feeling......it most certainly is hard to enjoy oneself when dwelling on other matters..." -08:50 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#AC82C0"><span style="font-family: verdana">Ziv: Ziv nodded to Myri, "It is quite alright, you may keep it. I have plenty of layers on as you can see" Ziv posed in their outfit for Myri, "What is the name of a delicate flower as yourself? flowers as beautiful as this should bloom in the spring and summer and seek shelter in the cold winter and fall. Tell me, do you believe in love?" -08:50 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#657383"><span style="font-family: verdana">Gobyras: The adernaline coursed through his body, the stinging reality of her words rang true in his heart. Finding that man would have been impossible. And even if he did find him, what would he do? Kill him? Kill off his family? Just like they did to his? No! He couldn't feel like this! This was justified! He had the right on his side! This was owed to him, and nothing, not even his own moral compass would stop him! He had to become the same monster as the ones who took his people away! That slaughered his people while he was a child while the elders died hiding him! Forced him to live like crimnal thug for the rest of his life! His justice was the single thing driving him to continue to rise up! To give him a purpose instead of hiding like some pathatic rat! "..." ...Why couldn't he do it? Why couldn't he bring himself to do what they did to his family? Not even one of them? He leaned against the pillar and just slumped down, feeling broken and defeated. -08:50 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#CC1100"><span style="font-family: verdana">Amery Sanglant: Amery dropped to his knee to help Ashley, thoroughly confused. "Deceived me? What...? I-" But then Maliha was there, addressing him. "Can't it wait?" he blurted, more snappishly than he meant to. His own breathing was a little faster-paced than was normal. -08:53 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#0198E1"><span style="font-family: verdana">Lapris: Lepris first planned to give her the same answer, but thought she was worth the truth. He drew closer to her, and whispered into her ear. "Lapris Verilis" -08:53 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#777733"><span style="font-family: verdana">Myri: Myri had no idea how to respond. The question was so sudden in abrupt...she had no answer! Her mouth opened to answer but a chocking feeling constricted her lungs like a boa constrictor. All air stopped and was replaced with an anxiety the likes of which she had never experienced! She took one more look at Ziv before grasping her throat and running out of the ball room floor, teal and golden dress trailing behind her. -08:53 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: Courrier New">[Ameliea enters.] -08:54 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#800080"><span style="font-family: verdana">Anya: She frowned and shook her head, feeling guilty for interrupting but knowing this was vastly more important. "No it can't!" she snapped back. "There's a man here to assassinate you! He gave his name to me as Lusio and he is an illusionist," she informed him quickly. "You need to get back inside. Immediately," she continued, starting to feel anxious the longer they were out in the open like this. -08:54 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#AC82C0"><span style="font-family: verdana">Ziv: Ziv blinked and watched Myri go quite confused. They had asked a simple and truthful question? Was this wrong of them? They frowned under their mask as they moved to go after Myri. -08:54 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#00688B"><span style="font-family: verdana">Najira: "True," she agreed. The mind often wandered as it pleased without listening to reason. "Perhaps there is something you'd enjoy this evening that could bring your thoughts to rest for this night?" -08:55 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FF81BF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Chantal Crimson: She ran for the door, trying to get out of the whole situation as quickly as she could. The night had gone drasticly downhill and she just couldn't stay! -08:55 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#668014"><span style="font-family: verdana">Ashley: The arrival of the woman couldn't have come at a better time. Ash moved to slip away while Amery was distracted, though he froze at the woman's words. What could he do about it? Calling Liske here would end up ruining the estate for sure. -08:55 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#FFFFFF"><span style="font-family: verdana">Lusio: Click. Clack. Click. Clack. High heels rhythmically hit the ground and the woman approached. She stood before the three of them, two woman and Amery. -08:56 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#B13E0F"><span style="font-family: verdana">Ameliea: A woman in a low backed black dress covered in lace the colors of winter's ice walks down onto the dance floor. Her mask is the same color as the lace on her dress and has silver crystals fashioned like icicles hanging from it. She makes her way down through the crowd headed toward the back of the room -08:56 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#CC3366"><span style="font-family: verdana">Bailey Albion: She simply had the need to burst into a fit of giggles. "It sounds so very.. foreign!" Grinning with pearly teeth, though not teeth made of pearls like an ancestor of hers once possessed, Bailey was about to share her own name, and then something happened. Turning her head to the side, a women running to the entrance fell into her line of vision. Concerned, she bit her lower lip, wondering what was going on. It did not look too swell. No, not peachy in the least. "Lapris Verilis, I am Bailey Albion." Taking his hand in hers, she shook it, and gave a nod. "I believe there are some women in trouble right now. Do you suppose we should assist them?" -08:57 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#657383"><span style="font-family: verdana">Gobyras: No... He had no choice. He had to find that woman again... He had to find something, anything that could help him! He was not going to give up on his revenge when he was so close. "Swan!" He moved threw a crowd of people as he tried to catch her. "SWAN!" -08:58 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<span style="font-family: verdana"><font size="1">[<font color="red">Ziv</font> logged out of the chat.]</font></span> -((08:58 Mar 27))<br>
<font color="#CC1100"><span style="font-family: verdana">Amery Sanglant: <em>"What?"</em> Amery swore under his breath. "You're right. We can't..." The sound of heels on stone interrupted him. It was the woman from before- the one who'd given him an uneasy feeling. Slowly, Amery took a step back, reaching for Ashley's hand to grip it protectively. "Can I help you, milady?" -08:58 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#DB2645"><span style="font-family: verdana">Azalea: Azalea let herself be led around the room as the amazing illusion continued, spreading onto the other guests and changing their clothes to fit the fantasy. But with a power like his who wouldn't be thoroughly impressed? She looked back at the double who was smiling at her, and she couldn't help but find it very charming, she could even feel a little blush forming on her cheeks. The girl smiled, "But how can I tell if I don't even know the real you? What I do know is your magic is beautiful and even if I was involved I would never be able to do anything like this." Azalea smiled as she moved through the dance, not even having to think about it as her feet moved. "There's only so much I can learn while we're both wearing masks." -08:59 Mar 27</span></font><br>
<font color="#800080"><span style="font-family: verdana">Anya: Turning as a woman approached, she scanned the unknown female. She hadn't seen this woman inside, and that made her immediately on edge. Moving slightly to place herself between Amery and the new female, she gave a bright smile. "Good evening. We were just heading back inside. Care to accompany us?" she asked politely, eying the woman discreetly. -08:59 Mar 27</span></font><br>
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Finale

Chantal Crimson: She hurried to try to escape, but heels are not the best things to run in. She was halfway down the stairs when he would have been able to catch her. "No, leave me alone!" -09:00 Mar 27
Xander: Xander set his apple core on the waste-plate and looked at his two comrades. "I know not of what could bring my thoughts to rest. If you will pardon my bluntness, there are times that I feel only death can save me from mine thoughts. Ah, but I will do my best not to be a sore sod on this night. Do not let me bring you down." -09:00 Mar 27
Ashley: The animals... Liske could send others! Closing his eyes, Ash concentrated, searching for the old dragon's mind. -09:00 Mar 27
Mulciber Ignopotens: Mulciber wore a blood red soldier-esk coat with a gold leafed mask. his timely steps saw him at the snack and drink table, grasping a bottle of champagne, he showed off a military saber, slashing the top of the bottle off and bubbling the brew into several maidens glasses. a dashing smile flashed at them before he poured his own glass full of champagne and took a sip. " Marvelous night." -09:01 Mar 27
Ameliea: She turned this way and that through the crowd, smiling sweetly, at those that looked her way. Though her dress and mask implied she was cold, her smile and eyes were so bright, one could almost say that they could even make the devil himself cry. -09:01 Mar 27
Lusio: "For the sake of my guild's continued survival, you must die." Lusio crouched low and sprinted forward, the disguise falling away from her as a dagger fell from his tuxedo into his hand. The resulting power struggle and vacuum that would result from the death of the Prince would cause infighting and allow the Spectral guild to regain foothold. In times of war and subterfuge, the absolute ability of the Spectrals to change their appearance was widely valued. They were able to manipulate politics wholesale, control things from the shadows. But the world rallied against them, coating their cities with detection spells, rendering them obsolete, sending them to the hills to live in exile. -09:01 Mar 27
Myri: Myri had no idea what was happening to her! Out of all times, why did her anxiety kick in then!? Myri zipped though the crowd as much as she could, panting and trying her hardest of avoiding a collison! -09:02 Mar 27
Relion: Relion was taken in awe by the high-spirit and energy within the ball. He walked around and looked at all the others as they indulged in conversation, as well as the the delights set on the fine crafted tables. The scenery was lovely and Relion had not seen anything more beautiful. The sound of the others voices increased as he made his way into the crowd. Although, he was never really a person to enter such formal events. Relion made his way into the crowd. -09:02 Mar 27
[Chou has timed out.] -09:02 Mar 27
Chou: "I don't mind, personally....it's rather refreshing to hear an opinion that isn't bias" -09:02 Mar 27
Lapris: "Yes...names can wait." He replied without a hint of a joke. He ran towards the source of the noise as quickly as he could. Lusio! Was that... -09:03 Mar 27
Anya: Crouching down, she easily tripped the woman as 'she' moved forward, then twisted in an attempt to pin him to the ground. A dagger in each hand from seemingly nowhere, she shifted her legs in hopes of pinning down his hand that held his blade. Fighting with illusionists was always more difficult than it should be, she thought with a touch of annoyance. "Run!" she yelled at Amery and his female companion. -09:03 Mar 27
Mulciber Ignopotens: "You seem... thirsty, mi'lady." the man in crimson withe golden mask spoke, winking at Ameliea. he bowed and produced a glass of champagne for her. the glass spun on his outstretched finger, bubbles dancing in the light as the brew in the crystaline glass turned red, like wine. " But for you... a darker, richer flavor, eh?" he chuckled. -09:04 Mar 27
Lapris: "Stop right there!" The sound of gliding metal could be heard as he retrieved his rapier from its sheathe. "Put the weapons down...now!" -09:04 Mar 27
Gobyras: "You said you would help me!" He chases her back down. "I NEED YOU SWAN! I CAN'T DO THIS ALONE!" He a sudden leap he caught himself up to her, her dress shoes not the best attire to out run a guy who could fly...Or slightly glide at best. "Lookat me!" He grabbed her by the cuff of her dress. "Look at me!" His chest pounded as he stared into her eyes, his breathing labored, his arms shaking from the adrenaline. "I...I can't kill him. It was his father, not him, who killed my family. Murdering innocents will get no where. But I need your help. Your help, Swan. Can I trust you?" He held her close to his face so she couldn't turn away. "Can I trust you?" -09:05 Mar 27
Ameliea: Ameliea took a step closer to the man and reached out, gently taking the glass from him. "Why thank you, what a gentleman for someone who indulges in party tricks." She said it with a smile as she took a drink from the glass -09:05 Mar 27
Magis Perceptus: The masks of the party was the great truth that he remembered. "Masks are a tunnel to yourself. No identity, no public faces, we become what we want to be. Just as you have thoroughly enjoyed my magic, my effort in creating this has become a window into myself." As their waltz had come to a close he picked up a picture on the table nearby. It was the picture of a Rose encased in ice. "Even though the world around the Rose is visible only through the ice, the ice knows that the Rose can see everything in him." He put the picture back on the table. -09:06 Mar 27
Bailey Albion: Running in heels was an ordeal, indeed. Tossing them aside quickly, Bailey fumbled about on her feet as they became free of any protection. Barefooted, she finally stood beside Lapris, a little behind him. "..." Her eyes lit up with a white shimmer as she focused together to build her energy, preparing for anything to happen. Her new dance partner would not get hurt on her time. -09:06 Mar 27
Myri: Dresses, heels, and words. The lot were swimming through her head fast. The night...oh, the night had a poison she could not take! A command was barked and Myri did her best to stop her feet from marching through the floor, but it was inevitable. Her bronze and teal body had toppled right into a man who had strode through the crowd! -09:06 Mar 27
Lusio: As he was tripped by Anya, a mass of snakes erupted from the contact point where he was hit, exploding outwards towards the lady. He rolled rapidly with the tumble, and sprung back into a low sprinting position, diving into the bushes. The snakes would prove to be nothing, a huge nightmarish mass of miasma and goo that was completely unsubstantial to the touch. -09:07 Mar 27
Mulciber Ignopotens: "prestidigitation is the least of my skills, lass." he said, his dark flowing hair falling around his shoulder. the saber on his side jittered in it's sheath... mischief was afoot. "My but you DO look gorgeous." he sighed, staring into her eyes with his own deep brown piercing gaze. -09:08 Mar 27
Relion: Relion walked over to the area where the others were having a confrontation and folded his arms across his chest. His blue and white tux coat rising slightly. -09:08 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: She started to sob, caught again. "I don't even know who you are after. But I'll help you, just don't hurt me!" Maybe if she offered to help, she could make a break for it when he relaxed his guard. Slowly, she eased her feet free of her shoes, standing on tiptoes. -09:08 Mar 27
Lusio: A guard was pulled into the bush, the wet sounds of a neck being slit fading away as Lusio sprang out of an area close by, running towards Amery. What looked like concerned staff became something else as closed proximity, raising the saber for a lethal strike to the neck. -09:09 Mar 27
Ashley: While the two fought, Ash gripped Amery's hand tightly, eyes darting from the scuffle to the sky and back. Then with a piercing cry a large hawk swooped down into the mix, landing on Ash's shoulder. "Attack all who threaten Amery," he ordered of it. -09:09 Mar 27
Lusio: (For he had morphed into the features of the guard) -09:09 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: Amery wasn't stupid; he knew when it was better to back away. But he also wasn't going to leave Maliha alone with an obvious psychopath. Hastily taking his own knife from his belt, he nicked his finger. As his blood trickled from the wound, it sizzled and smoked. There were reasons one did not mess with the Blood Guild... "Maliha! Can you cut him?" -09:09 Mar 27
Relion: "Excuse me." He said to the man holding the raiper in his hand." May I ask why you all are fighitng? -09:09 Mar 27
Relion: " -09:09 Mar 27
Najira: "I may sound overly optimistic but it is hard to bring down my mood," she said. "But what you say is quite true, death and sleep is the only thing that can remove our thoughts but the first is also an escape from life that can be a huge mistake in the end." -09:10 Mar 27
Ameliea: She met his gaze with her own. Her eyes were rimmed in blue and white underneath the mask, and it just made her dark brown eyes seem darker and more endless. Her free hand reached out and touched the hilt of the saber on his side and she took another step forward. "Thank you, and I do enjoy that cloak you're wearing as well. Sets you off quite well, makes you more...distinguished." -09:10 Mar 27
Anya: Waving a hand dismissively to eat away at the disgusting feeling illusion, she watched as it faded with a burst of golden sparkles. Showy, but she couldn't help that. Others had joined them by now, but Lusio had vanished into the bushes. The important thing now was getting Amery and everybody else back inside before they were all murdered. "We really should go back insi-" she began, but then a guard member came up swinging a sword. She wasn't close enough to stop it, but she heard Amery and immediately hurled both of her daggers at the approaching guard, her aim precise and sailing toward his chest. -09:10 Mar 27
Lapris: Lepris wasn't going to be fooled. He stood by Anya, noticing the "guard" running at her with saber raised. No competent guard would run like that when the assassin wasn't there... He raised his rapier to block the strike, staring the guard dead in the face. -09:10 Mar 27
Chou: "......I must agree with Eira on the dying.....it can be a mistake in the end" -09:12 Mar 27
Relion: Now that he thought about it, a woman had bumped into him earlier. He was so engulfed in the fighting that he had forgotten to ask if she was alright. He looked around the crowd for the woman, Ignoring the fighting now. -09:12 Mar 27
Lusio: The strike was soundly blocked by Lapris, and Lusio leapt backwards, catching a dagger to the arm. He seemed to show no sign of acknowledging the injury, and he shook himself, the mask fading into a steel grey oval, with two red pupils glaring from their depths. He removed the dagger from his arm and flicked it at Lapris, dashing shortly after. Surprisingly, he would avoid striking him and attempted to vault over him, to close the gap with the Prince. -09:14 Mar 27
Xander: "Life is but a test of will and faith," Xander said quietly. "We are given this one life. Some die young. Others die old. No matter how soon we pass, this is our only chance. We pass or we fail. We win or we lose." He crossed his arms and glanced about as he spoke. Even as he talked, he seemed elsewhere. -09:14 Mar 27
Mulciber Ignopotens: "if distinguished means more-oh my.. looks like a fight." he dodged a flying hawk and blinked a few times. "good lord." he muttered, looking at all the commotion. "might we... be a bit more cautious with our footing? methinks we have a war int he ballroom, what kind of party has BLOOD ON THE DANCEFLOOR!?" he yelled out, watching all the people scuffling. it disgusted him. -09:14 Mar 27
Gobyras: He sighed as she started sobbing. "Stop crying. I was never going to hurt you. I was backed into a corner..." he was fruserated with how the entire thing was going. "I am not threatening you or holding you hostage. I am asking you...No begging you... Please, help me find the man who kill my family." As they say, the floodgates were now open, and now he had to throw away his pride to finish what he started without betraying what he knew. "Help me. Please." His voice started defeated and tired, his tone desperate. He knew he had no shot without her if he wanted to catch the man who did this without killing any innocents. -09:15 Mar 27
Chou: ".........that is true........" -09:15 Mar 27
Myri: Myri had bumped into the man and found herself on the floor before she pressed her fingers back to her mask. Anxiety had taken her and was her keeper. No more would she be the be butt of ridicule. Content with her position, Myri kept her position on the ground while she gazed at the floor. -09:15 Mar 27
Ameliea: Amelia surveyed the area. Sure enough, she had the same feeling about this man's suspicions. "I do believe your right." She replied, and he could see her nose wrinkle in distaste. "I am hoping that this saber is extremely sharp if it needs be." -09:16 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: Pushing Ashley to the side, Amery actually moved to intercept Lusio, his hand still fizzing and smoking a bright crimson as he grappled with the illusionist. As they came into contact, Lusio's blood began to glow a dull scarlet as well. Growling, Amery slammed the man to the ground. "I hate you for making me do this," he hissed, as the binding of the contract began to form hazy red chains between them. -09:16 Mar 27
Anya: Waving a hand, the dagger that had not struck home leapt back to her fingers and she again took aim. Her eyes followed Lusio's movements as he moved to vault over the man with the rapier. As he was airborne, she hurled the dagger rapidly to sink deep into his side, likely settling between his ribs if he didn't manage to dodge it somehow. -09:17 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: She looked up at him, shivering in a combination of fear and chill. "Do you even know who you are looking for?" If she could keep him talking, she could slip away. She didn't want to help this person. "I would think a masked ball would be the worst place to look for someone." -09:17 Mar 27
Relion: Relion walked around and could slowly see a woman sitting on the floor com into view. He made his way quickly over to her and knelled down on his left knee* " I am very sorry that I bumped into you. It was careless of me to just walk away, without asking if you were alright first." He held out his hand and looked down at her. "Please, stand up. It it not proper for a woman of such beauty to sit on the floor." -09:17 Mar 27
Lusio is now being magically bound by blood to Amery. -Amery Sanglant
Azalea: Azalea listened quietly to him even as they stopped dancing, her full attention was on him. She looked at the picture he had made of a rose in ice, it was beautiful and she wondered if there was any sort of limit to this power. She smiled lightly, "Is that why the tempo of the music matches your heart beat?" She asked quietly, placing her hand gently on his chest, feeling his strong heart beat deep within his chest. "My mask adds mystery where there really is none. I am a simple daughter of a merchant. Without you this whole thing would be impossible, it would be just a ball. I am not the one with magic, you are." -09:18 Mar 27
Lapris: Lepris barely avoided the knife that would've otherwise met his forehead by ducking, though he still suffered a cut to the side of face. All he could do was look above him as Lucio vaulted over him, hoping someone would stop him. -09:19 Mar 27
Bailey Albion: "Uh.. Uh... Uh." Bailey was frantic. She did not like the looks of this. No, not one bit. Looking towards the Prince, and then towards the attacker, who was actually that one with the watery mask she had recognized from earlier, she was in quite a pickle. Not really, though. A pickle would be slimy, she imagined.. And then something was happening before her eyes. The white glow along her features stayed, however, as she moved to his side. Looking up to the wound placed upon Lapris, she winced. "I can fix that. It's okay. I.. think the Prince has it under control." -09:20 Mar 27
Myri: He offered her up and Myri only stared. The choking...deep,dark choking feeling was returning to her throat again. The second time that night! Myri had no words for him as well! There was only a confused and ominous look behind her eyes as her hand wavered up to hold on to the other man's. She did her best to ignore the shouts from behind her. Her best! -09:21 Mar 27
Lusio: The sudden grab of the blood bond pulled Lusio towards Amery, knocking him off balance. The knife did not hit home, but once again tore another gash along his back. Lusio stood up and tried to retreat, but his movements locked whenever he was outside a certain radius. He gazed down at the floor, watching his blood pool on the ground, watching it slither to Amery. The tendrils that leaked from his feet showed his emotions: acceptance, dismay at betrayal of his own blood. -09:21 Mar 27
Chou: "....well.....I'm sorry to say that I must now be going....my aunt will kill me if I'm out much later.....I do hope we meet again sometime in the future though" Chou smiled at the two before making his way out. -09:21 Mar 27
Mulciber Ignopotens: "sharper than the eyes of that hawk that bought took off me head." he chuckled, his hand placed on his sides, surveying the scene. " should we.. intervene? the orchestra seems rather.. proccupied watching.. so i can't really ask you to dance." he sighed. -09:21 Mar 27
Ashley: Ash had been so preoccupied with fighting through the hawk. The next thing he knew, Amery had given him a push when he'd least expected it, falling once again on his bottom and losing the connection with the bird flying above. All Ash could do now was watch in both awe and confusion. -09:22 Mar 27
Gobyras: "The man is name LaMont. I spent the last 4 years of my life tracking him down. I learned from a merchant Gypsie that he heard the eldest son would be attending the party. Help me find this LaMont man." -09:22 Mar 27
[Chou logged out of the chat.] -((09:22 Mar 27))
Ameliea: "I think that perhaps we should intervene, though, I must tell you, I'm not much of a fighter." -09:22 Mar 27
Anya: Relieved that Amery seemed to have things under control, she lowered herself to the ground to her knees and braced her palms in the grass. Head tipped downward, she simply tried to relax, knowing that she needed to get out of here before her identity was realized more than it had most likely been already. -09:23 Mar 27
Mulciber Ignopotens: "heh... anyone with half a brain can see those bodice daggers." he chuckled. throwing his half-cape behind him. -09:23 Mar 27
Relion: When the womans hand was placed gently within his own. He stood up slowly with her, making sure to keep a steady pace so that she would not be dragged." Allow me to introduce myself. I am Relion." He raised her hand to his lips, and then bowed his head and kissed the back of her hand gently." May I ask your name, madam?" He said to her, looking into her eyes through his white mask. -09:24 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: "I'll keep my ears open, but there is little I can really do." She tried to catch her breath, watching him carefully. "What do you intend to do when you find him?" Her mask had been knocked askew in all the excitement, and now she really could only see him out of one eye as the mask kept slipping and obscuring her vision. -09:24 Mar 27
Najira: "The same to you," Najira said and smiled as Chou took his leave. -09:24 Mar 27
Magis Perceptus: He was quite happy with her own input. This was an illusion and she was trying to force it back onto him. "There is magic in everyone, whether they see it or not. You will see. Ther-" He was cut off abruptly, the illusion started to break down, his double started to fade. His actual body had caught sound of the disturbance outside of the window. In a response he was most akin to, especially recently, he took the water that had melted around some chilled wine bottle and threw it up against the wall. His face twinged as he put too much weight on his hurt leg. The water froze against the window making somewhat of a staircase as he shuffled up to it. Outside the gardens was like a coliseum. The blood mage seemed to have everything under control, however, it was not wise to underestimate your opponent. He had recognized the spectral guild member despite his disguises. "They would go so far?" He pounced out onto a branch and then slid down the tree to get in closer. -09:25 Mar 27
Ameliea: The look she gave him was half shock and have annoyance. "Well, thank you for staring down my dress, but those are for protection only." -09:25 Mar 27
Ashley: Things were now under control, or so it seemed at least. Now, Ash. Go now! he told himself and quickly scrambled back to his feet. -09:26 Mar 27
Lapris: "It's...it's quite fine, I assure you" He replied to Bailey, not wishing for her to have to worry about him. -09:26 Mar 27
Myri: "Myriula....Myri." Her lips struggled to move while this Relion character showed his manors to her. It was so tough! There was too much noise! Too much violence! Myri's hands flew to her throat again. "I...need air." -09:27 Mar 27
Xander: Xander looked to Najira and bowed. "Beg your pardon mi'lady, but I wish to see what else is going on about here. You are of course free to accompany me. That is, if you do not mind me blanking out now and again." He chuckled and turned to head to where a man in a blood-red outfit was standing. It appeared there was commotion going about. -09:27 Mar 27
Mulciber Ignopotens: "starign my ass... the boneing on your corset is bent by your belly buton" he pointed, making sure his sword was fixed tight to his scabbard he looked around and smiled. -09:28 Mar 27
Gobyras: "I... Don't know... I have to find him though! I don't know what else to do." He didn't know what he should do beside kill the man. This something he felt he needed to think long and hard about. -09:28 Mar 27
Lusio: Lusio stood there, watching his blood pool away, watching it, unable to tell his blood to resist the siren call. He looked at Amery. This was the way they did things. Boil them inside out, control them from inside, barter in the currency of the soul .. and in a way, they were the superior to the spectral guild. This was the real reason why they were obsolete; there was no need for disguise nor subterfuge when one could grasp the heart of another simply by will. -09:29 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: Shaking a little, Amery stepped toward Lusio once more, focusing on slowing the flow of the other man's blood. He wasn't about to let the man bleed out, assassination attempt or no. Not when he was helpless. "Guards. Take him to my office. And you. You may not move." The words would bind Lusio immobile until he figured out what to do with him. The contract had already settled, the chains turning a dull rust. "The rest of you, get medical attention if you need it and go back inside. And... don't come after me," he added, and cast about for Ashley, hurrying after the Beast Mage's retreating back. -09:29 Mar 27
Ameliea: "Hmph," she turned around briefly and wiggled the corset back into place straightening the bent portion back out. "There, tha's more acceptable, now, how do you wish to help out with this and whom do you wish to help?" -09:30 Mar 27
Bailey Albion: "No.. No, really. It will only take a moment." Shaking her head at him, Bailey would just not take his decline to her offer. No, Sir. Placing her first and middle fingertips against the cut, she found it wasn't too deep, but it was still there. An open wound was still free to the world. Staring down at where her touch happened, she had that white tone in her eyes as a cool sensation rushed through her veins, and to every muscle in her form. Little lines of frost webbed over the cut, until it had fell over it completely, just like stitches. "There." She smiled as her eyes became golden once more, folding her arms over her stomach. -09:30 Mar 27
Najira: "I'll follow you," she said. Curious herself to what the commotion was all about, it seemed like quite a few have headed there now. "Feel free to space out all you want," Najira said with a grin. -09:31 Mar 27
Anya: Struggling back up to her feet, she put a hand on the side of her head and fought back a wave of nausea. Too much stress, she had to relax and get back inside. She adjusted her mask back into place and dusted herself off, watching Amery run after his companion. Well, everything seemed safe. She toddled away from the rest and made her way into the maze, not even paying attention where she was going as she attempted to calm her pulse. -09:31 Mar 27
Relion: "That is a lovely name." Relion said with a smile. But, it was only short lived as he watched the Myri grab her throat and speaking that she needed air. "Relax, we can go outside where it is nice and quiet. I can see that you are having a difficult time in this crowd." He said, in a soft tone. Relion turned away from her and looked around for the exit. -09:31 Mar 27
Ashley: Back into the throng of the ball, squeezing through the crowd with half voice apologies. Ash gripped the dress with both hands, high heeled feet quickly taking him to the stairs that led to the driveway. Escaping Amery's inevitable questions was all that mattered now. -09:32 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: She was tired, she was dishevelled, and she knew that no one was going to get her out of this predicament. She doubted she'd even been missed. "I'll... be inside. Please, I would ask you not to pursue this course of action here. Too many will be hurt." She stepped away, sinking down to pick up her shoes. "If you can find a way to bring justice without murdering this son who has done nothing, find me." She hesitated. She couldn't go back in. Not now. But she'd already said she would. -09:33 Mar 27
Lusio: Lusio deigned to remain immobile. He was not planning on moving anyhow. -09:33 Mar 27
Lusio: (pm sent) -09:33 Mar 27
Myri: Myri heard the voice of the prince but chose not to up heave it. There was a scuffle going amiss and she wanted to play in it. "Yes, I would very much enjoy that. Thank you so much, kind sir."she answered. The smile she had before broke out again behind the teal and bronze mask. -09:34 Mar 27
Mulciber Ignopotens: "not sure.. evertyhing is happening..s o fast." he muttered, eyes darting around. -09:34 Mar 27
Lapris: He shivered for a moment as she worked her magic on the injury, healing it entirely. Afterwards, she folded her arms over her stomach. "Are you okay, little fairy?!" He looked for any signs of injury, but he couldn't see any cuts in the dress..."What's wrong? Are you hurt?" -09:35 Mar 27
Xander: "What by all that is holy is going on here?" Xander asked himself aloud. He was standing behind a man in a blood red outfit, one that looked as if a soldier would adorn it. "Is everything alright?" -09:35 Mar 27
Magis Perceptus: As Amery completely took control of the situation Magis thought back to his brief intervention in the party. "This ball is merely a trap is it? The Spectral Guild was desperate, they took their chance too early. I just cannot believe hatred reached out so far they willingly took one of our council members." Magis limped back toward the door with the rest of the other guests who had gathered. -09:35 Mar 27
Ameliea: "Well, sir, I will follow your lead as soon as you figure it out, since you have been here longer than I have." -09:35 Mar 27
Azalea: All of the sudden everything was changing. The man she had been dancing with was fading until the hand that had been supported by his chest fell through and he completely disappeared. All around her the illusion was fading and the sound of violence filled her ears and took her attention to Glacilias who was already up and reacting, already making a staircase to the window. "Wait-" She breathed, gathering up the end of her dress and ran after him, the grass beneath her feet still fading until she heard the clack of her feet on the marble dance floor. "Glacilias, wait, you're still hurt!" Azalea called out to him but he had already hopped off the staircase and onto a branch. She climbed maybe too steps before the ice staircase he created melted away. Azalea stomped her foot. "Why do all these men keep running away from me?" She huffed as she ran to the nearest exit to meet up with the gentleman who left her. -09:36 Mar 27
Relion: "He listened to her speak and held her hand firmly in his own. When he located the exit he lead her through the crowd and towards the exit, then opened it and lead her outside. The exit lead to the courtyard where it nested a fountain of utter beauty and a garden that gave birth to flowers of different varieties. -09:37 Mar 27
Gobyras: "I need the son to find the father. That is all." He glanced over at her, not knowing what else to do. "...I should have just listened to your advice...My pride and my stubbornness shackle to my cause... But thank you... For showing some compassion." -09:37 Mar 27
Mulciber Ignopotens: "HELL if i know, theres commotion everywhere. you ask me, someone needs to convince the band to start playing again and keep people calm." Mulciber said loudly. -09:37 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: As the guards took Lusio away, Amery was far gone, chasing Ashley all the way to the front drive. He was panting as they neared the waiting carriages. "Ashley, wait! Please!" -09:38 Mar 27
Anya: Making it around a corner of the maze, she found a small fountain and sat on the edge of it. Pulling her mask away from her face and over her pinned chestnut curls, she gazed down at the cut on her hand and saw that it appeared red and angry. Infected or poisoned? She had no idea, and simply dipped it into the water. The cold helped at first, but then it stung and she withdrew it. Sighing softly, she looked up at the moon and wondered if there was a point to returning to the ball. Perhaps her hidden guardsman would find her out here soon if she waited long enough. -09:38 Mar 27
Ameliea: she turned to the man and gave him a large sweet smile. "Well then, why dont we just go do that. Then, perhaps you can give me that dance." -09:39 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: Chantal adjusted her mask, drying her tears as she did so. She blinked at the sight of Amery chasing some woman past, then sighed. "The guards will be on alert, you heard the scuffle in the distance as sure as I did. Do yourself a favor and flee." -09:39 Mar 27
Magis Perceptus: As Magis reentered he saw the lady Rose. He walked up to her immediately. "I am sorry if I was so abrupt in leaving you. I may be here to enjoy the ball but I have my duties that have consumed me. I apologize but I do not think I can dance after that." -09:39 Mar 27
Bailey Albion: Blinking up at him, Bailey smiled and nodded a few times, "Of course I'm okay, Silly Lapris". Letting her arms drop to her sides, she twirled a little, the ends of her dress just barely floating against the invisible circle she created in motion. "See?" -09:39 Mar 27
Myri: Anything to get away from there. Anything for Myri to be free of constricting tendencies. The hand to hand contact was an unfamiliar gesture to her but she grasped it nonetheless. He would lead her to oxygen. "Sir Relion, if I may, what brings you to the ball?" -09:40 Mar 27
Lusio: The guards would find that, after moving him to a safe place out of eye's view, he would die, the timed acid in his blood killing him from the inside out. He slumped forward, the mask finally fading away from his face to reveal a completely featureless front, void of hair or any skull-like structural elements. The eyes were glassy and lacked irises. It would see that his attempt to poison Amery had failed. Exeunt. -09:40 Mar 27
Ashley: He should have kept running but that voice was so difficult to disobey. Slowly, Ash twisted at the waist, tossing Amery a pained look. "Yes, my lord?" -09:41 Mar 27
Lapris: "E...eheh...Sorry, I must've panicked...a little..." He was embarrassed, of course, but he was quite glad that she was okay after what had just transpired. He sheathed his rapier and offered his hand to her. -09:41 Mar 27
Relion: He turned to face her." Well, I have never been to such an formal even such as this one. I thought it would be a good opportunity to indiulge in fine music and dancing of the night. But, what I had not expected, was to meet a woman with such beauty as yours." He smiled behind his white mask as he looked at her." As for you lady Myri, What brings you to the ball?" -09:43 Mar 27
Gobyras: As he looked back at the chaos, he was suprised to find the scene to be more overwrought than the one he just had with Swan. "...What did i miss?" -09:43 Mar 27
Mulciber Ignopotens: Mulciber stood upright and mumbled somethgin to himself, smiling at the girl, and then at XANDER. "folks.. follow me lead... it is time to re-take the party!" he smiled, pulling open his coat and moving towards the band. "gent's if ou please.. aword." he spoke to them, beconing them forward. the fiery-dressed man slipped several coins to all of them and chuckled. one of them pulled out a case of some sort and gingerly pulled out a large guitar. " tuned, right/" he asked. the man nodded. Mulciber beconed the girl, Ameliea towards him. " I don't suppose you know.. FLAMENCO?" he asked, blowing her a dashing kiss. -09:45 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: Amery was panting, his hair and clothing mussed, sweating and still bleeding. He grabbed Ashley's hand. "Why are you running away from me? I- I don't understand. What did you mean back there?" -09:45 Mar 27
Azalea: To her relief Glacilias reappeared in more or less the same condition she met him in, the limp was much more visible as he didn't try to hide any longer. He apologized to her but she only scuffed with a smile. "I was more afraid that if you joined the fight you would completely forget about me. Or even worse got yourself in more pain than you're already in." She shook her head at him. "The first dance was plenty." Azalea moved to his side with the limp and took his hand, raised it above her head and placed his arm over her shoulders. "Let's get you to the nearest chair, I think you've had enough fun for one night." Azalea said with a giggle. -09:45 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: "I'm not sure. Just. Please. Go. Or enjoy the night. You can resume your quest tomorrow." She stepped around him, barefoot still as she climbed the stairs and slipped back inside, pausing where a lamp reflected in a shiny vase and trying to repair her appearance. -09:45 Mar 27
Xander: Xander looked at Mulciber oddly and shook his head. "I am not a dancer, friend," he stated. What he did not say is that he had a celestial singing voice. Xander was much too timid for such a thing. -09:46 Mar 27
Bailey Albion: "That is quite alright." Looking down to his hand waiting for her own, she felt a smile stay upon her lips. Pressing her palm out to his, the fingers fell against one another once again. Bailey tilted her head to the side, her lips pursing in an odd expression of question. "You feel alright.. right?" -09:47 Mar 27
Anya: After several deep breaths, she felt her body relaxing. She had done her part and warned Amery, and even struck Lusio a few times. Such a shame, he was one that she actually thought to have a decent conversation with here. Her best option now seemed to be leaving. Nodding to herself, she stood and tied her mask back on easily. She made her way back through the maze easily, her gaze mostly trained on the ground. Barely paying attention to the approaching sound of voices, she walked into a man that she hadn't spoken to before. "My apologies," she said absently, her soft accent coating her words once more as she offered half a smile and fell silent as he spoke of not dancing. Moving to walk around him instead, she wondered if leaving so early would be considered impolite. -09:47 Mar 27
Ameliea: Amelia followed the man up toward the pedistal where the band was standing only a few steps behind him. She watched as she muttered to the musicians and handed them a few coins. suddenly out came a guitar and the man playing it strummed a few light notes in a rhythm that sounded lightly spanish and indian all at the same time, an odd set of chords in a confusing rhythm started to play. She laughed out loud, a sharp crystal laugh that matched her mask and demeanor. "Of course I know that dance. But the real question is, do you?" -09:48 Mar 27
Magis Perceptus: "You're a very warm hearted person." He said as he graciously accepted her help. As they had finally approached a place they could sit he began to mull over some thoughts that had been going over in his head. "I have been thinking, with my leg in this condition would you be able to help me?" He asked hoping he could take her into the Illusion and Frost Guild's confidence. "It is a matter most delicate." -09:48 Mar 27
Myri: His words were so unfamiliar. Myri contained herself and did her best not to run off like she had done before. Oh, how embarrassing and silly she must have appeared! Instead, she fought to keep some stability among things. There was too much violence and bickering. Perhaps a word with the guards? No, it would all have to wait. Myri took a deep breath of fresh air and even a little extra to answer the question she was asked. "I wanted to be away from the things at my homes and it seems they trail after me."she answered with a shy smile on her lips. There was a flicker here and there but she managed a small portion of eye contact. "I hardly feel safe." -09:48 Mar 27
Ashley: Amery's state of dishevel had Ash frowning with worry. Turning to face the man fully, the free hand lifted to brush a bit of Amery's hair back into place. "It's best if we just say goodbye. If I told you, you'd regret that kiss." Leaning forward, he placed a gentle kiss on Amery's cheek and quickly withdrew, turning to leave once more. -09:49 Mar 27
Mulciber Ignopotens: Mulciber stepped out infront of the band, and started clapping his hands in an odd pattern. three hits,,a pause, two hits.. one one.. it was offbeat and lovely, soon teh band started to tuen up as he clapped. the sound reverberating out over the crowd, infectious every few seconds a bit louder as he tapped his leg in off-beats. "MIS AMIGOS!!! " he belowed,s till clapping. " "ISN'T WE SUPPOSED TO BE HAVING A FIESTA!" he yelled, rolling his tongue as he struck up the guitar. -09:50 Mar 27
Lapris: "Oh, um...yes. I feel quite fine, thanks to you...I, uhm...I never did catch your name, you know...." -09:50 Mar 27
Bailey Albion: "Oh.. Bailey. Bailey Albion, my good Sir Lapris." -09:51 Mar 27
Gobyras: Defeated, there was nothing he can do today. His plans ruined, his philosophy questions, his intergrity in question, all he could do was take Swan's advice and go lick his wounds. -09:51 Mar 27
[Gobyras logged out of the chat.] -((09:51 Mar 27))
Najira: Following the others inside again and looked on as the fiery clad man tried to get the party after what had transpired outside. The band prepared to play and the man and a young woman started the wild dance of flamenco. The fiery dance, the captivating music and the evening itself filled Najira with the urge to fall in and dance as well, but without someone to dance with she didn't feel comfortable going up with the couple. -09:52 Mar 27
[Da enters.] -09:52 Mar 27
Ameliea: Amelia walked up behind him, joining in in the clapping. And the heels she had been walking so softly in started to clap against the floor, ringing out in silvery notes in time to the music. -09:52 Mar 27
[Da logged out of the chat.] -((09:53 Mar 27))
Xander: Xander let out an "oompfh!" as the female bumped into him. He turned to her and simply bowed courteously. "Ah, your apolgy is accepted, my lady! This place is quit full of commotion, so it is quite understandable." Xander's tone was of course, gentle and benign. It was strange for a man with a voice so deep to sound so sweet. And what of his white hair? Was Xander an elderly man, or just a sod with white hair? -09:53 Mar 27
Mulciber Ignopotens: "AhA!" he squeeled as the beat took full step, several rythmic people keeping up that odd clapping as he strummed teh guitar and danced around ameliea. -09:53 Mar 27
[Doprie Ignar enters back in from the garden.] -09:54 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: He took hold of Ashley's shoulders to stop her from leaving. "I won't regret it," he said, still out of breath. "I won't." His grip tightened for a split second, and that was all the warning Ashley had before Amery was kissing the Beast Mage once again. This time, the kiss was more heavy and forceful, desparate, both because he didn't want Ashley to walk away and because he was desperate to forget what he'd been forced to do this evening. -09:54 Mar 27
Relion: Relion could see that she was a little uncomfortable with everything that was going on at the ball. He watched as she gave a shy smile only moments after she had spoken. "Well, you don't have to worry about any troubles tonight." He said, placing his right hand gently on the left side of her face. He lifted her head slightly and gazed into her eyes behind his white mask* "You are safe with me." -09:54 Mar 27
Anya: She nodded a little with a slight smile, finally taking in whom she had bumped into. "Still, I wasn't watching where I was going," she said, shaking her head a little. She felt guilty, but at the same time she knew that staying here was unwise. Still, she craved more dancing.. -09:55 Mar 27
Azalea: Glacilias complimented her as she helping him reach the bottom of a nearby staircase where they could both sit down next to each other. Azalea chuckled, "Well, thank you. And you have very boyish impulses such as jumping out of a window with an injured leg." She teased him as she helped him sit down onto the step. She sighed and took a seat next to him on the same step. The seat was not very comfortable but it would have to do for now. Azalea turned to him as he spoke, an air of seriousness around him as he asked for help on a delicate matter. "Yes, I'll help you to the best of my ability." She offered him a warm smile. "What is that you need assistance with?" -09:55 Mar 27
Lapris: "A lovely name for a lovely flower, indeed... So, shall we leave this affair and talk more without our masks? I'd be happy to protect you from any more monsters along the way, you know..." He was being completely serious this time, no joking around. -09:55 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: She slipped inside, pausing at the door as the doorman gave her a frown. She sighed, knowing she looked terrible. She went to a mirror, trying to straighten a disheveled costume and tangled hair. It was only after doing this that she turned, standing oddly alone at the side of the dance floor. Her earlier confidence had fled, or perhaps was just covered by exhaustion. -09:56 Mar 27
Ameliea: She smiled, her eyes closed beneath the mask as she moved around the floor. The skirts on her dress raising to about her knee and lowering back down to the floor, revealing those same ice colors in long strips all underneath the dress. It looked as if the part of the floor she was dancing on was covered in a winter wonderland. A perfect compliment to all those attending who were colored as fire. -09:56 Mar 27
Myri: What a sweet soft melody that was playing back in the ball room floor! A Spanish accent and an unfamiliar clicking sound that went along with it. How lovely and wonderful it sounded. Myri was not focused on the man's touch any longer. She wanted to go out to have fun as well. "It is a dance! Shall we, Sir Relion?"she asked with a tiny tug of his fingers under her gloved white ones. -09:57 Mar 27
Xander: Xander shuffled his feet about oddly. He was quite nervous and shy. From what he could tell, the female before him was stunning. Her eyes and slender figure were appealing to his eyes. "I am not a dancer, good lady. As a matter of fact, I am awful. But, perhaps I shall be willing to sacrifice my dignity if you would have a dance with me?" -09:58 Mar 27
Relion: It was a relief to see that she had made a recovery. The sounds of music filled the air and he could feel the music pulsing through him."Yes, I would love to, Madam Myri." -09:59 Mar 27
Bailey Albion: A shudder clung to her spine. "Monsters... Yes.. Yes, protection would be nice." Gazing into his eyes, Bailey sighed. This guy, dis guy right here, he was a keeper. This was for certain. "Please, Lapris," squeezing his hand gently, she smiled and gave a soft nod in his direction. "Lead the way." -09:59 Mar 27
Magis Perceptus: Magis was glad that she was willing to help. "I have taken more damage to my leg jumping out that window than I had thought. I should have listened to your advice, it hurts quite a bit. However, time to get to matters at hand." He looked around to see if anyone was near, nobody from the looks of it, nobody that should not be anyway. His voice dropped into a slight whisper. "It has come to my attention that there are several ill meaning individuals here at the ball and I am the only one available to hunt for them. The Guild watches another, bad to spoil our blood." He laughed and coughed at the same time. "It is ironic but I need you to be my mobile eyes tonight. I'm sure I can trust you." -09:59 Mar 27
Ashley: No! This was all wrong! Ash was completely wrong for Amery! And yet that kiss left the Beast Mage so shaken, a wildfire spreading from within. He was sure he'd melt into nothing but a lovestuck puddle! This couldn't possibly go on any longer... Or could it? After the ball, Amery would search for a woman, not Ash's true self... It was selfish though and he wasn't sure he could do it. "Please, my lord," Ash begged, turning his face away. "You will regret this..." -09:59 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: She walked in to see the ball room finally lit. Her gold shone through the cindle. Silver flakes upon her dress highlighted the elegance that fell from her shoulders. Her fox mask was rather in contrast to the red shimmering curls. she sighed from being overwhelmed by so many people here...It was as if she missed so much..Her dear hire ran off with the woman from before. Everyone has now been busy..But her. -10:00 Mar 27
Anya: The invitation of a dance caught her attention easily, and she smiled with delight. The deep purple half-mask edged with gold did nothing to hide the spark of joy in her deep brown eyes, and she nodded. "I would love to," she said quietly, taking in how timid he seemed. "And worry not, I shan't laugh at you," she added in the tone of a promise, her glossed lips tilted upward in a smile. -10:01 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: "Why?" Amery asked brittlely, his arms looping around Ashley's waist. "Don't I deserve a chance to decide for myself? Try me. Please." -10:03 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: She looked at all the couples and people enjoying themselves. Perhaps she ought to leave. She spotted Maliha, but the woman was dancing with someone else. She sighed. She couldn't stay. Someone would be bound to ask about her injuries or her appearance. She lifted a hand to wave farewell to Maliha before heading for the door. -10:03 Mar 27
Mulciber Ignopotens: Mulciber piped up beside Xander and nudged him towards te girl. " Nothign fancy, just get dancy, m'boy!" he laughed, still playing the strumming guitar. -10:03 Mar 27
Myri: Oh joy! He agreed! She was deeply overcomed with joy at his proposal that she was the one to whisk him off! Her dress trailed after her like a cool nights breeze before they both made it back inside just for the last beats of the dance. "I am not the dancer but this sound is so...dazzaling!"she exclaimed. -10:04 Mar 27
Ameliea: Toward the end of the song Ameliea walked off the dance floor back away from the crowd so she could watch them all get up and move to the beat. It was one of the reasons she loved that dance, it and the music could move people, move nations. She was panting slightly as she leaned back against the wall, a slight smile gracing her face. -10:06 Mar 27
Ashley: He was only saying that because he didn't understand. Lifting his chin proudly, Ash met the gaze of the Blood Guild's heir with his own. "Let me ask you... Are you seraching for a wife...or someone to love?" -10:06 Mar 27
Xander: Xander blushed. It was quite clear on his cheeks, which were now a hot, blood red. He placed his left hand on the female's waist and his right hand went into her left. "I have not a clue as to what I am doing," he said quietly, highly embarrassed. -10:07 Mar 27
Azalea: Azalea listened to him intently especially when his voice dropped to a whisper. So it was true that he had more intentions than simply wooing women at this ball. She wasn't sure if she should feel confident by being able to distract him or feel bad for distracting him from his job. She was willing to help but she looked at him with slight confusion. "Very well, but how will I know who I'm supposed to look for?" She asked quietly, her gaze already beginning to scan the crowd of people beginning to renter the ballroom after all the commotion outside. ( Just want to say Ash and Amery are adorbs <3 ) -10:07 Mar 27
Lapris: "Of course, milady..." He led her up the stairs, out of this madhouse, to do what love interests would do: Chat, go out, and go where the road led from there. -10:07 Mar 27
Anya: She smiled and leaned forward, speaking quietly into his ear. "Allow me to lead at first, then," she suggested softly, clasping his hand and laying her other on his upper arm. Waiting a moment for the right pause in the music, she gently guided him through the steps of a very simple dance, keeping the twirling flourishes out of it for now. Her gaze caught on Swan as she left, wishing she could say farewell, but perhaps the woman would be back later. -10:09 Mar 27
Bailey Albion: And there it was, that orb in the sky, the one that shone so bright without even the rays of a sun to help it. It was by itself, and it was beautiful. Glistening stars matched that of the ones against Bailey's eyes as she stared upwards to the night sky. "I want to go there." She pointed out to space, directly at the moon. "Lapris, let's go there." -10:09 Mar 27
Relion: He soon found himself being dragged off back into the ball. Although, he was able to keep up with her. When they made it to the dance floor he looked around at all the others. They were all having such a lovely time and it brought a smile to his face. He turned his attention back to Myri, just as she began speaking."Yes, it is a beautiful melody." He said as he turned her to face him, pulling her close. Relion placed his left hand oh Myri's lower back and then grasped her right with his left one. "Let us not waste another moment of this beautiful sound." -10:10 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: As she left, she set her mask on the wall molding near the door, then vanished into the night. The courtesan had work to do, after all. She'd been distracted enough. She just wasn't meant for this world. -10:10 Mar 27
[Chantal Crimson logged out of the chat.] -((10:10 Mar 27))
Magis Perceptus: She had a point, not even himself knew what sort of tendencies he was supposed to look for. Yet, it came easier to him, a sort of illusion mage would be nothing without his grasp of the truth. "You will know, you have spent a moment in fantasy with myself, in essence you have seen the truth. You must use that truth in order to find them, and you will find the true magic in yourself." He turned and grabbed another glass of wine. "I must toast, to the making of masked friends." -10:11 Mar 27
Mulciber Ignopotens: "yyyyyyYYYAHA!!!" HE chirped, strummign the last chord of the song.. instantly another one burst forth rom the band, the same liltign flamenco.. just.. different,, and equally moving. Mulciber swirled on his heels and tossed up teh guitar, flipping it around his back and catchign it. panting for breath as he evacuated the dancefloor. " WOOoo... good lord, that was amazing!" he laughed, smiling across the way at ameliea. -10:11 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: "...My parents want me to make a good political match," Amery said slowly. "I want... I want someone I can love and respect. I want a partner. I want someone I can rely on." His heartbeat was racing in his chest. Was Ashley worried that he was interested in this for political reasons? That didn't seem to fit, somehow. Or... "If... If you're saying you can't marry me, I don't care about that." -10:11 Mar 27
[Lusio has timed out.] -10:12 Mar 27
Xander: Xander had two left feet. He clumsily danced about, but did his best. His masculinity was not hurt when she asked him to let her lead. He knew quite well the non-existent skill he had in dancing, and was elated that she wished to lead. That of course did not stop him from bumbling about, his face burning hot. Awful as he was, he was actually enjoying himself. How could he not when such a celestial creature was dancing with him? -10:12 Mar 27
Lapris: "Anything you wish, Bailey. Anything you wish for in this world..." And so, they left, off on their journey to touch the moon... -10:13 Mar 27
[Lapris logged out of the chat.] -((10:13 Mar 27))
Myri: There was a birdcall that sounded towards the end of the song that brought Myri into a giggle frenzy. Even as Relion had held her so...closely...she still could not stifle the laugh. "Hahaha! What a strange conclusion to the song! I apologize, Sir Relion." -10:14 Mar 27
Ameliea: She listened with her eyes half closed as the song ended and another one started. She heard the voice of the man over the start of the music and looked up smiling at him from across the floor. Slowly she inclined her head in a small bow towards him -10:14 Mar 27
Bailey Albion: AND IT WAS GLORIOUS. -10:14 Mar 27
[Bailey Albion logged out of the chat.] -((10:14 Mar 27))
Ashley: "If only it were just that...." Ash sighed, resting his head on Amery's shoulder. A sign of defeat. Should he really tell? He felt sick to his stomach. "Would you love me if I were not what you think I am?" -10:14 Mar 27
Anya: Anya was well aware that he had a great deal less experience than she did with dancing, but it was not the first time she had found herself in such a situation. She guided him easily, giving him a reassuring smile and turning slowly as she pulled him along through the repetitive steps. Even as hesitant as he was, he was slowly improving over time. -10:15 Mar 27
Mulciber Ignopotens: MUlciber swas offered a glass of punch and took it gratefully, drinking it down in one go and sighing, feelig better already." mmm oh yes, this IS what a party should be like." he smiled at the dancers. -10:16 Mar 27
Relion: He only chuckled in return. " There is no need to apologize, Madam Myri. It was still a beautiful song." He looked at her as she giggled. It was reliving to him. He liked to see her smile like this. It even made her beauty shine much more. -10:16 Mar 27
Ameliea: she smiled at him again and wound her way through the crowd slipping just out of sight as his back turned. some fresh air was in order, especially after that dance, and Ameliea made her way out to where she could see just the edge of the gardens through the door -10:17 Mar 27
Xander: Xander was smiling now. Still embarrassed, but he was now excited. He was learning to dance! Someone had the patience to teach him to dance! Slow to learn, perhaps, but it pleased him nonetheless. "I am a much better singer than I am a dancer!" he admitted with a laugh. -10:18 Mar 27
Azalea: He explained to her that since she had been exposed to his magic, the truth was with her now. Oh well, she vowed to help him to the best of her ability and she was sure if the time came she would be able to pick out someone with bad intentions. The gentleman grabbed another glass of wine and declared a toast, to which Azalea found a glass for herself and joined in on his toast. They both drank after his declaration and before he could react she leaned in a stole a kiss from his cheek. "That was for the lovely dance." She said as she stood up from her seat. "Now you rest well knowing I've got my eye on the place." She threw in a playful wink and giggled before leaving to take up his duty of watching for suspicious people. -10:19 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: "I think it's a bit too late for me to decide if I love you," he laughed breathlessly, pulling Ashley in against his chest. "I think I am already pretty well smitten." -10:20 Mar 27
Anya: "Really?" she asked, interested. "Perhaps after this you should sing something to prove it," she added, laughing softly and moving a little faster now that he was gaining confidence. -10:20 Mar 27
Mulciber Ignopotens: Mulciber popped out of nowhere with a big grin. " ah yes.... tell me.. itialian aria? perhaps.. an opera?" he smiled toothfully, strummign the guitar some. "I've... got your backup should you wish... and the band's in my pocket, so.." he chuckled, leaving the question open ended. -10:21 Mar 27
[Matthias wakes up about four hours later sobered up] -10:22 Mar 27
Xander: "I would so so, sweet lady, but I do not wish to part from your touch." Timid though he was, Xander was silver-tongued. He began to keep up the pace. He was of course no match for the experienced Anya, but he was already beyond better than he was just several minutes earlier. -10:22 Mar 27
Matthias: walks downstairs and sees more people dancing and conversing. "Wow this really picked back up." He said to himself -10:23 Mar 27
Myri: The night was soon closing by the way things were toning down. Somewhere far off the prince was wrapped in an embrace with a lovely woman. Myri...she wished she had the opportune that the other woman was graced with. What with anxiety attacks popping from the abyss and no one to guide and/or protect her...She looked into the eyes of the man as he spoke the strange words. "Oh, but sir. There is every reason! I brought you outside and then back inside only for my needs. How...how disgusting I feel."she said. Myri then proceeded to rub her arms. -10:23 Mar 27
[Najira has timed out.] -10:24 Mar 27
Ameliea: Ameliea steps outside into the fresh air and leans against a railing, closing her eyes to help experience the cool night air. Her back to the door and head tilted slightly listening to the music coming from within -10:24 Mar 27
Mulciber Ignopotens: Mulciber laughed as he walked away from Xander and bumped into Matthias, turnign around. "so sorry." He bowed, "hold this." he smiled, handing matthias teh guitar and dartign out ontot he balcony with Ameliea. "knock knock, ma'dam." he siad in a low baritone. -10:25 Mar 27
Matthias: Matthias saw the young girl walk out on to a balcony. He decided to follow. "Hello, there how are you tonight?" Matthias asked. (to ameliea) -10:25 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: She saw all the happy people around her. She couldn't help but subside to the beverages. She knew that the end of the night was coming. She did not fall in love, she did not have a conversation with many..She never even left an impression on anyone... At this point the only thing she succeeded was a dance with her childhood crush. She took a glass of wine. At this point she felt a bit useless to the dancing parade of people in love. She did not really pity herself..She didn't expect anything else coming here. -10:25 Mar 27
Ashley: Those words both comforted and upset Ash, bottom lip trembling. "Then what I will say next will certainly change your mind," he whispered. It was a struggle to ignore just how wonderful it felt in the young Blood Mage's arms. "I am..." Ash began slowly, praying for something, anything!, to interrupt him...and received nothing. "I should not have come to this ball in a dress. It was a mistake. I should have worn a tux." The confession rushed out of his mouth like word vomit and he felt his whole body grow cold with the fear of how Amery would react. -10:27 Mar 27
Ameliea: Ameliea jumped almost a foot in the air and looked to both of her sides. "Oh my, now, where in the name of creation did BOTH of you come from. And to answer your question, I am perfect this evening, thank you very much for asking." She turned and bowed her head slightly. "But, I'm afraid that I know neither of your names." -10:27 Mar 27
Mulciber Ignopotens: Mulciber tripped MATTHIAS and stepped over him to plant a kiss ont eh young ladies hand. "Call me... Mulciber." he smiled up into her eyes. -10:28 Mar 27
Matthias: Matthias fell but grabbed the man by the ankle. "I think that this is yours." -10:29 Mar 27
[Najira ] -10:29 Mar 27
Najira: Tapping her foot in rythm with the music Najira enjoyed seeing the couples dancing, seeing that Xander was up as well she was glad that he'd learned it was never too late to learn. Taking a look around she walked around the crowd seeing a girl standing by the tables, herself having no one to talk to stopped by the red haired young woman. "It seems the party picked up a bit at the end." The rythm of the music never leaving her fully. -10:29 Mar 27
[Ameliea enters.] -10:30 Mar 27
Matthias: Matthias stood up brushed himself off. "I am Fenrir, it is a pleasure to meet you." He bowed low to her. -10:30 Mar 27
Relion: Relion touched her arms gently and spoke in a soft tone." Madam Myri, It is quite alright." He pulled her closer and placed his left hand gently on her face." There is no need to feel bad. You have done nothing wrong. I actually enjoyed myself quite much. It was a very interesting and lovely night. I thank you for that." -10:30 Mar 27
Mulciber Ignopotens: Mulciber still held her hand as he tried to shake matthias off, his smiling face not shying from ameliea's gaze -10:30 Mar 27
Ameliea: Ameliea stifled a laugh at the antics employed. "It is a pleasure to meet both of you as well, I am Ameliea. And,"she stared at Mulciber, "that was a very un-gentlemanly thing to do." -10:31 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: Doprie went back into reality to find a woman dancing to the beat next to her, start into discussion. She smiled gently, her bright red lipstick shone like it did the first time she entered the mansion's doors. She turned to the woman fully, golden eyes peirced through the detailed fox mask. "Yes...It sure has." her voice weak now, she held her hand close to herself and looked out towards the people and back at the woman. -10:32 Mar 27
Matthias: "Oh its fine he just needs a bit more training in etiquette." Matthias said passive aggressivly. -10:32 Mar 27
Ameliea: She turned her gaze to Matthias, and he would notice those almost unending brown eyes rimmed in the colors of icy winter. "Yes, he does. But you, it appears do not." -10:33 Mar 27
Matthias: "oh By the way this guitar must not mean much to you sir, so I will dispose of this for you." then he proceeded to trow the musical instrument over the edge. -10:33 Mar 27
Mulciber Ignopotens: "nonesense.... " he smiled. " Politics is a gentlemans sport..a nd anoblemans hobby." he added the last part, standing up straight and gawking down at the struggling matthias. " are you.. having fun with my leg, sir?" he asked, putting him on the spot. -10:33 Mar 27
Matthias: [I am standing up now for a little bit :)] -10:34 Mar 27
Myri: Myri smiled behind his hand though she lifted her own gloved hand to touch his as well. "There is also no need to thank me. I...I do owe you great rhanks for helping me off the floor. I must have looked tragic!" Myri tried to joke about it, but oh how serious that joke was. -10:34 Mar 27
Anya: Anya blushed faintly, used to compliments but not so used to them here. People seemed to dislike her accent and her tanned skin, but he clearly didn't mind. "Please, call me Anya," she said with a smile, giving out her real name for the first time all night by mistake. -10:34 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: "You..." Amery's brow furrowed, and he blinked, looking at Ashley without comprehension... and then, all at once, it clicked. His face slowly stained dark red, and he covered his mouth with one hand as his pulse began to work overtime. "Mm," he managed from behind his palm, his gaze sliding away to turn, unseeing, on the grass to their left. -10:35 Mar 27
Ameliea: Amelia moved past Mulciber to stand near Matthias. "Yes, politics may be a sport and a hobby, one that I also greatly enjoy, but etiquette is a must, be one a noble or even,"she paused looking at the saber again, "a lowly soldier." -10:35 Mar 27
Mulciber Ignopotens: Mulciber watched it fly.. fly.. flyy...POOF. the guitar exploded into sparks of color mere feet fromt eh ground. " my, that was impressive... overdone .. but impressive." he scoffed. -10:36 Mar 27
Matthias: "May I have this dance, madam?" -10:36 Mar 27
Magis Perceptus: Magis was left alone again to mix over his thoughts. There was the importance of protecting good policies and there was also the fact he had to keep up a good image. His leg hurt slightly but with focus of his illusion magic he managed to keep the pain to a minimum. He wanted to get up and converse but he sat around on the sidelines hoping some interesting conversation would come to him to pass the time by. -10:36 Mar 27
Ameliea: She turned her head and smirked at Mulciber before turning to give the man called Fenris a gentle smile. "i will never refuse a dance to a gentleman." she emphasised the last word, holding out her arm for him to take to lead her onto the floor -10:37 Mar 27
Mulciber Ignopotens: "If a man can handle his tongue.... he can handle his peers... and if a man can handle a sword.. he can handle a lady." he smiled, peering sideways at Ameliea. "I do so hope you Enjoy yourself, ma'dam." he bowed. -10:39 Mar 27
Matthias: tool her by the arm and led her to the dance floor. He put his hand out and grabbed hers in the formal dancing pose. "Are you here for business or pleasure tonight?" -10:39 Mar 27
Matthias: *took* -10:39 Mar 27
Ashley: Well... At least his reaction hadn't been violent. Still, Ash felt his heart sink into the very depths of the earth. It was all he could do now to refrain from crying. He swallowed the lump in his throat and took two graceful steps backward, clasping his hands infront. "I have embarrassed you. Forgive me," Ash whispered, staring at the ground like a scolded child. "Please return to your party. It is not too late." -10:39 Mar 27
Xander: Xander smiled in return, his smile wide enough to be seen past his mask. "And I am Xander, beautiful Anya." He stopped dancing and kissed the top of both of her hands gingerly. "Ah, what a delightful dance that was. Your patience with my dreadful skill pleases me to no end. But, now you wish to hear me sing, aye?" -10:39 Mar 27
Relion: His eyes lowered to a slant as Myri's gloved hand touched his face gently." It was only my fault that you were there to begin with, Madam Myri. You don't owe me anything. I am only glad that I could make you smile on this wonderful night." -10:39 Mar 27
Ameliea: She followed his lead, nodding to Mulciber on the way by. She laid her hand in Matthias's. "I am here for pleasure tonight, the business of this particular party held no interest for me." -10:40 Mar 27
Anya: She smiled and nodded. "Yes. Please," she requested, her love of music getting the best of her as she wondered what his singing voice might sound like. She had been coaxed to sing once or twice but had no real skill - not compared to dancing, anyway. -10:40 Mar 27
Matthias: "I think attacking the saber was a little rude, just cause the poor boy can't afford a real sword doesn't mean that he is lower than us....... by much." Matthias said revisiting the statement. "Are you one of his hopefuls?" -10:41 Mar 27
[Cielor Ryze ] -10:41 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: "No," blurted Amery, his face still burning, as he held out his free hand. "No, wait, I- I don't, uh- I don't... know... how to... I mean... But I want..." -10:42 Mar 27
Myri: Myri had no other choice! There was too much movement and vibes and heartbeats! She could feel them all! The woman tip-toed on her bronze heels and kissed the man's lips once. There was not too much force but Myri's body was moving on its own! -10:42 Mar 27
Ameliea: "Hopefulls? Who's hopefuls?" She look at him a bit perplexed. "And I do not believe attacking the sword was inappropriate, it fit with his demeaner and attitude at that moment." -10:43 Mar 27
Matthias: "Ok understandable. And one of our hosts hopeful wives." -10:44 Mar 27
Najira: She noticed the young woman's quite sad mood but had not seen more than a few glimpses of her during the evening so she wasn't clear of the cause. Smiling slightly she slowly relaxed and saw that the main musician left the room. "Is it something bothering you, if I may ask?" Najira said turned to the young woman. -10:44 Mar 27
Azalea: Well, now at least Azalea had another purpose besides flirting and trying to find a potential husband. She kept herself mobile for a while, observing everyone closely but not enough to look suspicious. She carried her glass of wine around the ballroom with her, thinking about if that tiny kiss to the illusionist was well received or perhaps rejected. Perhaps she wouldn't be able to see him again after that, it seemed like a bit of a shame. Maybe as things quieted down she would seek him out again, or maybe he would just decide to go home and rest his injured leg. Azalea's mind raced as she scanned the room, her fingers tapping on the glass she held in her hand. -10:44 Mar 27
Cielor Ryze: Laughing slightly he pats Matthias on the shoulder."Sir I believe you are jumping to conclusions just because she is a lady doesn't mean she isn't a hopefull." -10:45 Mar 27
Ameliea: She scoffed lightly. "No, I do not wish to be one of those hopefuls, actually I came late and have avoided him so far. Being a mage of winter, I feel that it would be too conflicting with the Blood guild." -10:46 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: She turned her gaze to the changed music, it now has slowed down..Rhythmic. She felt herself sway a bit but she also resisted... she knew there was no hope for her here anymore, as much as she'd like to. She kept a dainty smile upon the people. She casually leaned closer to the beverages, she found solitude in loneliness once again. She picked up a non-liquor glass drink. Pressed it against her painted lips, so bright compared to her ivory skin. She looked back at the woman, soon smileing again, trying to reassure, but knew she could read this simple face. "I just.." she paused and laughed at herself gently "Well... Let's just say this little bird is a little lonely." she almost whispered in response. -10:46 Mar 27
Ameliea: Ameliea looked over at Cielor. "Thank you for that." She smiled lightly -10:47 Mar 27
Ashley: Brow furrowing with confusion, Ash slowly looked up at Amery. "What do you want, my lord? Should I leave?" There was still over an hour left but if Amery was too embarrassed to have the Beast Mage present... -10:48 Mar 27
Matthias: Matthais turned the girl around so that he could look at the man talking to him, while he still danced. "No it does not and you are right, but I was trying to look for a conversation piece and that one seemed as good as any." Matthias addressed Ameliea next, "And a winter mage very nice, how is that treating you so far." Matthias laughed a bit -10:48 Mar 27
Relion: The sudden kiss on Relion lips made him blush. He was more than surprised at the gesture. But in response, he found himself kissing her lips back gently. All the while,drowning out the noises that surrounded them. He closed his eyes as he held her closer. -10:48 Mar 27
Cielor Ryze: He smiles back with a slight bow "Cielor Ryze and sometimes people forget tact.It does happen also forgiveable." He smiles and continues on his way to the side of the dance floor. -10:49 Mar 27
[Xander enters.] -10:49 Mar 27
Magis Perceptus: In retrospect the Blood Guild had every right to have numerous enemies over the years, but at the very least there were guilds left to be loyal to them. It was an effort put forth by the Illusions Guild long ago. The first guild to join was the Frost Guild, after that the brothers of earth magic, and finally there was to be a solidified relationship with the blood guild. All of it seemed fruitless if he could not protect the one true voice among them. He began to worry if the next attempt would come too soon. -10:49 Mar 27
Ameliea: Looking back at Matthias she answered him. "It treats me as cold as ice and as warm as any snow cave. So, in other words, it works for me just fine. Are you a mage by chance?" -10:49 Mar 27
[Chantal Crimson slipped back in, finally cleaned up enough, mask repaired. She had covered her arms in long, silver gloves to hide the damage. She honestly wasn't sure why she had returned. She cast her gaze around, trying to find Anya. At least she could get that second dance.] -10:49 Mar 27
Najira: "Well, I admit I feel a bit like that as well." Najira admitted. "This is a large event and also in a city far larger than the village my Guild is near. I feel a bit out of place." -10:50 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: "No," Amery said again, more forcefully. "Stay. I- I want- you. Just you. If you do too. I mean... I mean I don't mind. I mean. I am really not good at this, at all." -10:50 Mar 27
Matthias: "Hmmmm... He talks about tact but interrupts a conversation at hand, how tactful." Matthias being sarcastic. "And yes I am a mage, freelance no guild. What pray tell is your guild?" -10:51 Mar 27
Myri: Not yet aware of it, Myri notice the night was getting late! The vibrations and hormones in the air had surely concocted her to kiss the man, but there was nothing else left to do! She could deny no longer that she was indeed intoxicated by his gentleness. "Oh!"she gasped while her lips formed the smallest 'o' shape. "Oh! I am so...so sorry! I...I must go!" -10:51 Mar 27
Ameliea: "Ah, a freelance. I have heard of those, but you are the first I have met. As for my guild, I belong to the Water Guild, ice still lies within their domain." -10:52 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: She smiled in response to the woman being comforting. "Yes... Where I come from." she had to pause and think. Being careful with her words.."I am quite the same.. It's..very different." she almost emphasized. She laughs gently to Najira. Glad the ending night wasn't so bad. -10:52 Mar 27
Xander: Xander parted hesitantly from Anya and walked up to where the band was playing. He politely asked them to cease playing so that he could sing, and they happily did so, wishing for a break. He stood in front of the band and began to sing, his voice deep and baritone, and absolutely heavenly."Lavom wux re sia sepa tirlavom. Jaka tiric batobot ultro algbo vucat? Sotsca wer drot vur xurwk jacion kiwieg nomeno idol. Lavom algbo nomeno ui ve tirlavom. Wux tepoha coanwor zyak nurh dout chiilipen tobor. Zyak kii thirku jaka?" -10:53 Mar 27
Matthias: "This is true. And where do you stand in the guild, if I may ask?" -10:53 Mar 27
Relion: When the kiss was broken. He looked at the time himself. The ball was nearing its end and he did not want it too. He looked back at Myri." Yes, I must go as well, it was a beautiful night and I enjoyed every moment of it." He kissed the back of her hand. "May you be safe and in good health, Madam Myri." -10:54 Mar 27
Ameliea: "Oh, about somewhere in the middle. I dont really hold myself to any ranking, I dont find that kind of petty competition appealing." -10:54 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: She hovered at the edge of the dance floor, heart falling. In her time away, it seemed that everyone was paried up or talking. She stood there, prideful and unsure of what to do. She finally swept over to Maliha, quietly, so as not to interrupt her in what she was doing. -10:55 Mar 27
Ashley: "I want you." Those words, whether intended to be spoken or not, had Ash melting all over again. Knees grew weak and on the verge of failing the Beast Mage, he reached out for something to steady himself. "I won't deny...my heart aches happily when you're near. You... You understand this situation though, right? We are both..." He whispered the last part, ashamed to speak it any louder. -10:56 Mar 27
Matthias: Matthias smiled at the statement. She may as well be freelance. "I myself am a shadow mage but there is not much use for my magic all the time so I have Severance here to help." -10:56 Mar 27
Myri: Oh, such strange thoughts and feelings inside the young woman. From anxiety attacks, falling to the floor, and kissing a stranger! Myri was giddy with excitement as she turned away and trotted out of the door into the night again. The stories she had when she returned home! How full of new found love and lust they would be! Myri managed to give the Relion man one final smile before grabbing both sides of her dress -in exasperation!- and darting off once more! -10:56 Mar 27
Ameliea: "Oh, I could find a use or two for shadow magick, but unfortunately, only ice and winter can I control. BUt, one does wonder why is there no use for that darker magick?" -10:57 Mar 27
[Myri logged out of the chat.] -((10:58 Mar 27))
Anya: Watching Xander approach the stage, she moved a little closer, her eyes locked upon his form. She felt her jaw drop slightly as he began to sing. His voice was stunning. She was amazed, and as she realized that Swan was next to her, she smiled delightedly. "What a voice, hm?" she mused to the other woman, then turned to face her fully. "I believe I owe you a dance," she added with a smile, holding out a hand invitingly as she simply could not resist dancing to such a lovely sounding song. -10:58 Mar 27
Azalea: Azalea sighed as she picked a corner of the room to stand in for a while before making more rounds. Her eyes fell upon a couple exchanging a kiss and the girl quickly looked away, grumbling to herself. "Stop being selfish." She hissed to herself. She told someone she would do her best to help him and help him she would for the remainder of the night, but once the night was over she would return to her small family and tonight would just be a vague dream where nothing even happened for her. -10:58 Mar 27
Matthias: "It is a war magick, which at this time is not going on. Most people find it to dark or evil to use." Matthias said with no emotion trying to hide the hurt. "I also think that sometimes it can be a little too much for some opponents. But it is what it is." -10:59 Mar 27
[Ameliea has timed out.] -10:59 Mar 27
Relion: It was such a memorable night for Relion. He had gone out into the mist of the night, attended a ball, and even met a young beautiful woman. He smiled as he made his way to the exit and walked back into the night and disappeared -11:00 Mar 27
Ameliea: "Well, perhaps some time, you will have to show me this form of magick. I have heard of its usefulness, but I have never seen it in use." She smiled encouragingly at him -11:00 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: She blinked, not actually expecting the dance after the night she'd had. She smiled warmly and took the offered hand. "How has your night been? Fallen in love yet?" She curtseyed. "Oh, did you get to go on your stroll in the gardens?" -11:00 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: Amery's flush complexion worsened, but he took Ashley's hand, interlacing their fingers. "I... I think you're beautiful. And, I- I can't deny how I feel. And it doesn't- bother me. I mostly just... I don't have any, you know... experience." He was making an idiot of himself, but if it kept Ashley from walking away, he would bear the embarrassment gladly. -11:00 Mar 27
Cielor Ryze: Cielor stood near the stage off the to side with a slight smile enjoying the man singing."Good entertainment here." -11:01 Mar 27
[Relion logged out of the chat.] -((11:01 Mar 27))
Matthias: "what uses could you think of for this dangerous ability?" -11:01 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: She herd the music stop and a strong, powerful singin voice could be heard. It made her uplifted almost. She took a deep breath, closing her eyes. The song sounded so familiar but so new at the same time. It reminded her of her guild. She saw the man that sang it, her eyes darted across the room to where he was. Focus and entranced by the voice she started to sway a bit. The night was ending and all of this was just a broken dream..She wanted to wake up already but she could at least enjoy the sweetful sound of the singer. -11:01 Mar 27
Ameliea: "Well, if it is considered dangerous, than the one who uses it must have a great amount of control. Perhaps, it in of itself could be used as an opposite. Dark magick doesnt mean evil, it just means different. ONe could apply it in a tangent with another magick user. Such as, the darkness could crush out too much fire if a fire mage lost contol." -11:03 Mar 27
Xander: "Ui nomeno svanoa wux tuor ekess gethrisj vhira? Harkt ghoros sia saurivic. Wux re wer molmonsoreilti toma vucoti. Wux re japachi wux nurti xurwk vi ultro. Shar tenpiswo crodr sia ricin wux re wer haiyear ir vucoti." Xander was a passionate singer. He was lively and expressed much emotion. The slow, sweet-but-sad love song was only made that more pleasing by his expressions. -11:04 Mar 27
Anya: She contemplated the questions, finally shaking her head with a laugh as she spun the woman closer to her. "My night has been interesting. I have not fallen in love, and my 'stroll' in the gardens turned out to be warning Amery against an assassin and joining the fight myself," she confided, ignoring the spasm of pain in her hand from the contact of the other woman's hip. She spun her into a slow twirl, then held her back close and moved around in an unhurried fashion befitting the song. -11:04 Mar 27
Matthias: "Well people would have to know a dark mage to know this fact but not many people do. Why do you think I am freelance?" -11:05 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: "I had quite the exciting night myself." She moved easily enough in the dance, but she seemed tired. "Perhaps we both need a walk under the stars." -11:06 Mar 27
Ameliea: She laughed. "Well, I dont think you're freelance, I know you are. Though yes that does make a world of sense. I can understand from your tone then that most people dont wish to know dark mages." -11:06 Mar 27
Najira: Caught in her thoughts by a lovely voice Najira looked up noticing Xander stand by the band. His voice deep and captivating as he sang un unknown song in words she didn't know, it was a very nice way to end of the night even though it must be around an hour more. "He's very good, isn't he," she said in a low voice to not disturb the song. -11:07 Mar 27
Ashley: Oh... That. Eyes widening with realization, Ash's whole face flushed and he giggled nervously. "Well... They say practice makes perfect..." Slowly, Ash lifted a hand to remove the leaf mask and show Amery his full face. Looking at the other through lowered lashes, he managed a small smile. "This is crazy... It will never work." -11:08 Mar 27
Anya: "You seem tired," she commented with a concerned frown. "Perhaps you should go home, the ball is nearly over and I have a feeling I saw Amery's choice of bride earlier. If you aren't feeling well.." she said, shrugging a bit. -11:09 Mar 27
Matthias: Matthias tried to find a way to talk about something else. He could think of nothing he just moved and danced looking at the young lady in front of him -11:10 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: She looked back at the woman quickly, smile upon her face. "Yes..Yes it is." looking back at Xander, she looked on. She wanted it to go on..She wanted to finally feel satisfied with this night. -11:10 Mar 27
[Mulciber Ignopotens has timed out.] -11:11 Mar 27
Ameliea: The music continued on, switching gracefully from one song to another as she moved around the floor dancing with Matthias. -11:11 Mar 27
[Xander has timed out.] -11:11 Mar 27
Matthias: "Would you like a drink?" -11:11 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: Chantal laughed softly. "I didn't come back because of Amery," she whispered. "I came back to see more of you. Out of everyone here, you are the only person who has managed to keep my interest. Something about you... But then, when midnight comes, I go back to being what I am, and no longer a swan at all." -11:11 Mar 27
Ameliea: "A drink would be lovely, thank you." -11:12 Mar 27
Xander: "Quote, 'you are my soul,' unquote. Now does that sound familiar? Kiss the boy and make him feel this way. Quote, 'well this is me,' unquote. You have been so ugly your entire life. So why change now? Is this how you want to go down? Right before my eyes. You are the saddest sight I know. You're quiet, you never make a sound, but here inside my mind you are the loudest one I know." Xander switched from the language he was singing to Common, resinging the song so everyone could understand. -11:12 Mar 27
Xander: "Quote, 'you are my soul,' unquote. Now does that sound familiar? Kiss the boy and make him feel this way. Quote, 'well this is me,' unquote. You have been so ugly your entire life. So why change now? Is this how you want to go down? Right before my eyes. You are the saddest sight I know. You're quiet, you never make a sound, but here inside my mind you are the loudest one I know." Xander switched from the language he was singing to Common, resinging the song so everyone could understand. -11:12 Mar 27
Xander: (Posted twice. Not sure why. Sorry.) -11:12 Mar 27
Cielor Ryze: Cielor smiles again and saying to himself."A wonderfull song but lets pick up the pace." Moving slightly closer to the stage he lets his hand touch it a spark of electricity which jumps behind the band starting a small fire. -11:14 Mar 27
Anya: Blinking in surprise, she found herself smiling and tilting her head. "Strange," she commented absently, then laughed. "I'm not a very interesting person at all. At least, not here," she went on, her deep brown eyes sparkling with mischief as she twirled the woman about and tugged her gently back in close. "I very much doubt that even under the mask you are not a swan." -11:14 Mar 27
Matthias: Matthias led her off the floor and showed her to a seat. He went to find a server and wouldn't you know it the only server he could find was the one he insulted. The server glared at him, but Matthias just grabbed to glasses of wine and walked off no emotion. "Man that guy is not going to like me for a really long time. But he won't forget me." -11:15 Mar 27
Ameliea: She took the seat greatfully and sat watching him go off and get the refreshments -11:16 Mar 27
Matthias: The server glared at him, but Matthias just grabbed to glasses of wine and walked off no emotion. "Man that guy is not going to like me for a really long time. But he won't forget me." -11:17 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: She smiled in kind, shaking her head minutely. "I suppose you shall have to wait and see what I am beneath the mask. As for you, I can only imagine someone stunning and captivating." She lifted her hand from Maliha's shoulder and gently touched her mask, not daring to remove it, but just showing a gesture of tenderness. "Will you stay til the end of the ball, so that I might see the woman who has captivated me?" -11:17 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: Amery pulled his own poor excuse for a mask down from his face, tossing it to the ground as he laid his hands on Ashley's cheeks. His heart was in his throat. "Yes, it probably is crazy. But it will work. I'll make it work somehow." There were so many things he wanted to tell Ashley... His plans to rectify the corruption in the Guilds, particularly his own; his real contract practices; how he loved and respected his parents even if they did things that he found abhorrent; his self-loathing for what he'd done to Lusio tonight. And he wanted to know more about Ashley, too. But that could wait. For now, he just wanted to linger here and forget the rest of the world.. -11:17 Mar 27
Ameliea: "Why is he not going to like you?" She queried as Matthias came back with the glasses -11:18 Mar 27
Xander: Xander smiled and stepped away, realizing he was finished singing. He walked back to the refresher bar and stood in a dark corner, keeping quiet as he watched Anya and her partner dance. -11:18 Mar 27
Azalea: Azalea had been watching silently from the corner when ignited a small fire right behind the band. She jumped forward, practically crashing into the server with a whole pitcher of water. She pushed passed those in the crowd that hadn't even noticed and tossed the entire pitcher of water on the growing and snuffed it out before anything got out of hand. -11:20 Mar 27
[Magis Perceptus has timed out.] -11:21 Mar 27
Anya: A faint blush touched her cheeks again - why oh why was this woman affecting her so? The wine, she decided. "Stunning, no. Captivating, hm, perhaps. I do intend on staying unless others pull me away before the end," she said, turning a bit and pointing a discreet finger toward a man dressed in an elegant tux with a plain white mask on. "See him? He's here to make sure I follow the rules and don't end up getting stabbed or anything. As long as he doesn't convince me to leave, I'm staying," she said with a faint laugh, stopping her steps and shifting her hand to spin Swan away from her, then spinning her back in rapidly with a mere flick of her wrist. -11:21 Mar 27
[Mulciber Ignopotens enters.] -11:21 Mar 27
[Mulciber Ignopotens enters.] -11:21 Mar 27
Matthias: "I Called his dad a pig farmer when I was really drunk earlier in the night." -11:21 Mar 27
Mulciber Ignopotens: "shouldn't it be YOu who dislikes HIm?" Mulciber quiped from beside them. " look, your glasses are empty! what a trick." he shook hsi head. -11:22 Mar 27
Ashley: Such a warm, soothing touch. Ash covered those gentle hands with his own, closing his eyes for a moment and smiling. "It'll work..." he said, echoing Amery's words. And strangely, he believed it. After a moment though, he opened his eyes and gasped. "The party, my lord. We shouldn't forget about it so easily." -11:22 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: she twirled around once amongst the dancers she was the odd once dancing to herself. She felt anonymous and the mask did her job, she did not want people to know who she was... she didin't want them to find out the truth behind the mask. She soon stopped swaying with herself subsiding to the side lines.. She knew dancing with herself wouldn't help her pity. -11:23 Mar 27
Ameliea: Ameliea looked up at Mulciber. "Again, wonderful party tricks." She turned back to Matthias, "Well, you might have been right, his father might have been a pig farmer." -11:23 Mar 27
Matthias: "Ah dammit I took empty glasses." Matthias looked at Mulciber, "Would you be a good little boy and go fetch me a pitcher of wine?" -11:23 Mar 27
Xander: Xander sighed and looked down. He did not come here to fall in love or meet friends. He came here to see what it is was like. 'Not anything extraordinary,' he thought to himself. Xander was a quiet soul who generally kept to himself. He watched others dance and enjoy themselves. It was good enough for him. -11:24 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: She looked over at the man Maliha had indicated before finding herself spun once again. She paused, only then realizing that the singing had stopped. "I'm glad you are staying, Maliha." She moved back in step with the dance, feeling almost giddy now. She leaned in close, whispering softly in the other woman's ear. "My name is Chantal." -11:24 Mar 27
Mulciber Ignopotens: "i would, SIr Matthias, but frankly.. someone has stolen my give a damn as well." he said, sizing up the lordly dressed man. -11:25 Mar 27
Cielor Ryze: Walking away from the stage with a slight smirk under his mask.He was in no hurry perhaps he could make this party a bit intresting yet he thought to himself and went to get wine from the rather annoyed looking server. -11:25 Mar 27
Ameliea: Ameliea turned her head and lightly coughed, covering up her laugh as these two seemed to be at it again. "You know, gentlemen, it might be more appealing to a lady if you both didnt act like boys." -11:25 Mar 27
Matthias: "Well sir I would have to say that was sad should that be true, but I rather think that you never had any for you could never afford any if that saber of yours tells the truth about your class." -11:26 Mar 27
Anya: "Chantal.." she mused, then smiled. "I much prefer that over Swan. Back home, Chantal is the name of an incredibly talented seamstress. The name has become almost one in the same with Beauty," she informed the girl, glancing toward Xander as he stood off in the sidelines. Turning a bit to dip Chantal down, she gave the woman a bright smile. "Shall I find you before the unmasking? I do believe I owe another a dance," she said, straightening and slowing her steps to a halt. -11:27 Mar 27
Ameliea: Ameliea leaned back in her chair and placed a hand on her chest over her heart in a gesture of surprise as she looked between the two men -11:28 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: She nodded, but attempted to catch the woman before she left. She lifted Maliha's hand to her own lips, pressing a soft kiss to her knuckles. "Please, do find me, captivating darling." With that, she released her hand and slipped off to the side of the ballroom floor. -11:29 Mar 27
Anya: Staring after the woman in surprise, she smiled and turned to walk over to Xander. Standing before him, she offered her hand for another dance. "Your voice is magnificent," she said softly, giving him a gentle smile. "What language was that?" -11:30 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: Amery blinked, and then cursed. Ashley was right. "I suppose we should get back... But, uh, first..." He grazed his lips lightly over the other mage's, and then hastily coughed, looking away to hide how shy the simple gesture made him feel. His hand squeezed Ashley's as he started back to the mansion, holding onto him as if he might run away again. A very small part of Amery was half-afraid that Ashley might. -11:30 Mar 27
Azalea: Azalea apologized to the band who didn't seem to have any idea what had even happened. She moved away from the stage and scanned the crowd, her eyes landing on a man who was accepting wine from a server. She suddenly felt suspicious of him for wahtever reason, call it gut feeling, and decided to keep her eyes on him for the rest of the night. She glanced at the clock and gathered that there wasn't much time left to be had, but she would keep a look out for any further mischief. -11:30 Mar 27
Mulciber Ignopotens: He drew the sword and held the shining silver blade to the bridge of his nose. the blade was silvered and as mulciber gritted his teeth, the engravings showed matthias the truth. ornate and delicate.. mystical and ancient. the sword was more than it appeared. " Thsi whispering blade has been passed down in my family for eight generations since it was forged for my ancestor.... go on, talk of money you pompous arrogant showy bastard... I'll show you an Empire built on integrity and pride NOT MONEY! even a pig farmer can be noble.. HALF the BASTARDOS who claim the title are nothing more than pawns of the princes... so next time you judge a man by his costume at a masquerade... i suggest you hold your tongue, Lanier,a nd remember why it is you are called a noble.. act tehpart godamnit!" he cursed, pullign back the sword. the whole time it was held there, it was cold as ice, whispering sweet and tragic nothings in matthias' ear. souls of the slaughtered. -11:32 Mar 27
Cielor Ryze: Seeing an opportunity Cielor walked to two men argueing."Perhaps gentlemen you should settle like gentlemen. Why not duel here and now?"He said as he paused between Matthas and Mulciber and thier drawn blades. -11:33 Mar 27
Xander: The introvert Xander picked up a glass of wine and brought it to his lips, drinking it all in one gulp. Placing it back on the table, he looked up to see Anya. "It is a language I am not permitted to teach or talk about. I may speak it, but that is all." He smiled at her warmly and bowed. "It is a promise I made to a friend, and your compliments to me are un-necessary. I must decline your dance. I have much on my mind." Xander did seem... distant now. He was fidgety and looked extremely tired. -11:33 Mar 27
Ashley: Another kiss! If the charming Blood Mage kept this up, Ashley really would be a puddle of happy goo by the end of the night! Quickly he scooped up Amery's abandoned mask, slipping his own back onto his face as they headed for the ball. "Your mask, my lord," he purred, handing it off. -11:33 Mar 27
Ameliea: Ameliea jumped to her feet and walked over to Mulciber, standing between the blade and Matthias. Slowly and gently she touched the wide top of the saber and pushed it down. "Here and now is not a good time for a duel. IF you two wish to, then let's take it outside. Enough blood has been spilled in this hall tonight." Her deep warm brown eyes suddenly became as cold as the ice she worked with as she stared at all three men now -11:34 Mar 27
Matthias: Matthias was taken aback by the fact that he had his name shouted to the entire crowed. He then drew Severance and held it at Mulciber's throat. "I have a fancy blade too." Severance hummed with magick "NO this is the perfect time for a duel." -11:35 Mar 27
Anya: Lowering her hand to clasp the other with a slight nod, Anya hid her disappointment with ease. "I understand. Shall I leave you to your thoughts?" she asked, looking up at him with a cautious curiosity even though she really didn't want to give up so easily. -11:35 Mar 27
Ameliea: She again moved her body so that the end of both men's blades were touching her in some way. "THen outside with the both of you, before I drag you out there by your ears like the dogs you are behaving as." -11:36 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: "It's not going to hide how red I am," Amery replied, grinning a little. And then he couldn't stop grinning, despite the attempt on his life, despite the contract, and despite the way his parents would react to his presentation of his chosen. He was flustered, but he was happy. It had been a long time since he'd felt this way; he wasn't sure that he ever had. -11:37 Mar 27
Matthias: Matthias for the first time tonight used his magic having the darkness swallow him and mulciber. then they were outside swords still pointed at each other. "I challenge you sir" -11:38 Mar 27
Mulciber Ignopotens: "touche, dark mage.. but heres a better one for you." he smiled, his mask cracking from gold into a deep black, feathers skitterign out of the metal like spider legs before unfurling. soo all his bloodred garb was grey and blackas night. "HOw does one shadow fight another." he quiped in a darker, smoother voice. -11:38 Mar 27
[Mulciber Ignopotens logged out of the chat.] -((11:38 Mar 27))
Xander: Xander placed his hands behind his back and took off his mask, tossing it onto the table. He was a young lad, probably around 20-22. His face was an unshaven, creamy-white. He was stunning, without a doubt. His sapphire eyes were brought out even more so with the mask off. "If that is your wish, lady Anya. I am thinking I have no place here. There are many things that... burden me." -11:38 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: She was startled by a bustle of people, two men, one drew a blade and offered a duel. Childish. She thought. She took a sip of her wine and watched from afar... From the corner of her eye she saw Amery, Amery and Ashley walking back into the mansion hand in hand. She held the glass against her lips in no emotion. Inside she was torn, but, in all honesty she was a little glad... A maid from the dragon guild would do no justice to his family. Let alone anyones. She soon took her last sips and walked towards the exit. She looked over her shoulder contemplating to stay or to go. -11:38 Mar 27
[Najira has timed out.] -11:39 Mar 27
[Magis Perceptus ] -11:39 Mar 27
Magis Perceptus: With the night winding down Magis was feeling a bit more confident about the situation. He had finally got up off his seat and started to browse around the crowd some more. There was one more thing he had to do, a sort of festive greatness to add to the ball. He moved toward the stage where the band had been conversing between each other what had happened. He walked up to them and mentioned his intentions. He took the magically imbued object in front of him and began to speak. "Could I have everyone's attention? To our gracious host and on behalf of the Illusions Guild it is my pleasure to give this gift to you." He began to use his Illusion magic on everything in the room. The hall brightened up and several other bands and orchestra began to form. The dance floor also took on a brightened mood. He turned back to the band. "Alright the sheets are here." He materialized the sheets before them. "Thanks lads." He turned back to the crowd. "Enjoy everyone." He also materialized a singer for the song and walked off stage. -11:39 Mar 27
Magis Perceptus: (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y6uXupyC6Wc) -11:40 Mar 27
Ameliea: Ameliea watched them disappear and ran through the crowd headed out to the gardens to watch this. "Seriously, boys with toys." She muttered as she ran out onto the grass as Mulciber's clothing changed from red to black. -11:40 Mar 27
Ashley: Giggling at Amery's words, Ash leaned close and whispered, "Then I suppose this won't help either?" before placing a small kiss on the man's ear. It was only then that he noticed something had obviously just happened because the guests all looked rather disgruntled. "I think we just missed some form of drama?" -11:41 Mar 27
Ameliea: "Sir Mulciber, I challenged your honor first, you should be fighting me, not this young man." She stood next to them and gestured to Matthias. "Is there any compromise I can help you reach so that there has to be no more bloodshed?" -11:41 Mar 27
Matthias: Matthias only had one answer. "like this." Matthias' clothes changed in to a pure black coat with green accent and two giant wings made of shadows appeared. -11:42 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: She watched the duelists leave, and saw the man who was speaking to Maliha take his mask off. He was handsome, and she honestly wondered what she was doing trying to impress the woman in the purple dress. He might be a good match for her. Chantal certainly wasn't. -11:42 Mar 27
[Ill Krahe steps back from matthias and assumed duel stance] -11:43 Mar 27
Ameliea: "SERIOUSLY, BOYS! I WILL FREEZE THE BLOOD IN YOUR ARMS TO KEEP YOU AS YOU ARE IF YOU DO NOT STOP!" -11:44 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: She noe -11:44 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: She noe -11:44 Mar 27
Azalea: Azalea had been watching the situation with the two men carefully when something strange happened, the area took on whole different atmosphere. She looked about with confusion, it was something she had experienced once before. She looked up at the stage where the music had changed. This was Glacilas' doing. A smile graced her lips and she chuckled to herself. "Is there no limit to your illusions?" -11:44 Mar 27
Matthias: Matthias assumed his dueling stance. "ready." -11:44 Mar 27
Ill Krahe: "cheap black magick." he scoffed, his half cape rustling in mystic wind. a fight over a girl.. or pride.. or whatever else it was, Krahe stood as a pillar, and Matthias as the widn wishing to strike it down. -11:45 Mar 27
Anya: Anya found herself staring at Xander once he took off his mask, stunned by his appearance. He was incredibly attractive, and oh-so-different than the people she was used to seeing back home. His skin was so pale, but not in a sickly manner. She had to break her gaze from his to gather her scrambled thoughts, the change in music helping greatly. "Everybody has a place here," she murmured, then looked back at him with a smile. "I hope you find your peace," she wished softly, her right hand rising to her chest, fingers pointed downward in a cultural sign of respect. She stepped back and bowed her head slightly, then turned away. Too well she knew the burden of the mind, and she did not want to increase his stresses by coaxing him to speak or even relax by dancing. -11:45 Mar 27
Cielor Ryze: Following along to watch the duel as though it was part of the nights events he gently tapped Amelieas shoulder."Now now boys will be boys." -11:45 Mar 27
Ameliea: "Ugh," she sighed. -11:45 Mar 27
Ill Krahe: "ready." Krahe hissed. in the distance, A crow sounded the warning.. once.. twice.. three times. -11:46 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: She now left. the Amery and everyone else behind. her mask fell upon her face..Dutchess of the dragon guild was soon revealed. Her face youthful, glowing and pure perfection. Her guild a long and destructive group... One that was sought and hated by almost all... A clan and kingdom built by pure power and wrath.. She turned her gaze away... she was now off for the door. -11:46 Mar 27
Matthias: Matthias deflected the saber outward and lunged in to the heart of Ill Krahe. -11:46 Mar 27
Ameliea: She took a step back from the now dueling men. Her eyes half closed and she readied a small amount of magick to freeze their feet to the ground. Perhaps the ice would cool their hot heads -11:47 Mar 27
Xander: Xander bowed to Anya and returned her sign of respect. Though he was saddened that she left him, he was himself much too strained to be of any pleasure to her. He drank two more glasses of wine and paced back and forth, contemplating whether or not he should leave. -11:48 Mar 27
Ill Krahe: His hand came up, a shinign gauntlet of silvered metal slashing sparx everywhere. "meet my other relic.. the Dusk Taker." he smiled the glove shone brightly before deflectign the blade, a nic left on it that healed slowly before sendign out a flurry of careful stabs. -11:48 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: Chantal couldn't help the lift in excitement when she saw that Maliha was not staying at the gentleman's side. At the same time, she felt almost bad for the distress she could see in the man even from across the dancefloor. She remained standing there, peaceful on the outside, in a turmoil on the inside, just watching. -11:50 Mar 27
The clock began to chime. -Amery Sanglant
[Amery Sanglant Midnight was approaching.] -11:50 Mar 27
Ameliea: This was truly infuriating. She took a step forward now that they were a few feet away from eachother and let the magick go. Ropes of freezing ice crept up from the moisture in the grass and wrapped around both of their legs, holding them fast -11:50 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: ((Er.)) -11:50 Mar 27
[Najira ] -11:50 Mar 27
Midnight was approaching. -Amery Sanglant
Matthias: Matthias slide backwards with the power of the dark making it look like he was gliding. He moved behind Ill and slashed and lunged at the oponent -11:51 Mar 27
As the clock tolled out the hour, the masks around the party began to vanish, one by one, revealing the true faces of all those present. -Amery Sanglant
Anya: Glancing up toward the chiming clock, Anya realized that there were only ten minutes left of the ball. Ten minutes, and she still wasn't sure of anything or anybody here. She sighed and looked around, curious and wondering just when they were supposed to unmask themselves. Midnight, perhaps? She felt lost, slightly, as though the entire evening had been a confusing swirl. Which, indeed, it had. -11:51 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: She stopped in her tracks hearing the chime of the clock. She had to turn and face the crowde..Although the night did not end in splendeds like she thought..She could at least watch everyone else's enjoyment. -11:51 Mar 27
Magis Perceptus: Magis' mask had melted away as well as the illusion, the anti magic field was very captivating. Truly innovative creation from the Blood Guild. -11:52 Mar 27
[Mulciber Ignopotens has timed out.] -11:53 Mar 27
Ameliea: Ameliea's hands went up to her face as she felt the mask disappear with the chiming of the clock. She turned back to the room and listened, only a few more minutes here, and the only people she had met were currently fighting. -11:53 Mar 27
Najira: Seeing the beauty of the illusion and hearing the cheerful tunes the clock began to chime for midnight. Her intriquate white and gold leaf shaped mask started to vanish by itself. -11:53 Mar 27
Ashley: Ash really wanted to see the fight, wondering if it was over something silly or not. But the clock was chiming and his mask was dissolving. -11:53 Mar 27
Ill Krahe: " very nice." he said, movign the blade behidn him to defend the slash, but havign not turned around yet, he gazed oer his shoulder at teh dark angel. " very nice indeed. perhaps you ARE worhty of being a lord, Matthias." she cuckled, his own mask cracking like a mirror, but not gone. -11:54 Mar 27
Azalea: Azalea was stuck in a trance, watching the illusion that Magis had made and as the song ended the loud clock within the building chimed. She looked up and spotted the clock, noticing the hour and suddenly felt light in the face. She realized that she no longer had a mask hiding her features, no one else did, and the illusion had faded away. Azalea found herself standing alone at the stroke of midnight. -11:54 Mar 27
Amery Sanglant: Amery looked at Ashley, as surprised as he was. His parents hadn't mentioned this part of the evening's affairs. -11:54 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: She felt her mask vanish, quickly reaching up to check that this was really happening. She turned, looking for the familiar figure of Maliha in the crowd. Her own face, revealed, was heart shaped, with the faintest dusting of freckles on an otherwise fair complection. Her cheeks held a soft natural blush and long eyelashes framed eyes that, now touched by the light of the place, were a deep blue. Blond eyelashes told that her haircolor was no lie. She looked around again, still trying to find Maliha. -11:55 Mar 27
Ill Krahe: He then looked down, realizign he was rooted tot eh spot. Damn!" -11:55 Mar 27
Anya: In a few moments, she felt her mask vanish from her face. Blinking in surprise as her features were exposed, she smiled a bit. A truly wonderful ending. Her tanned skin and long lashes gave away who she was, but she doubted most would know it. She was Anya, Queen of Sardonnai, a country to the far South. For tonight she had hid her royal stature, as she found delight in mingling without all of the unnecessary bowing and 'your highness'es. -11:55 Mar 27
Ameliea: She turned and looked back at the fighting men, her mask completely gone. She hoped they would finish before the last chime and the ball ended. -11:55 Mar 27
Matthias: Matthias mask was searing away from his face. He stabbed at the face of his opponent but he say the face behind the mask and stopped. He dropped his blade, he couldn't do it. He kneeled down "I apologize" -11:56 Mar 27
Doprie Ignar: Standing alone at the stroke of midnight she sighed as she watched from the upper stairs. She was already revealed; not to anyone that cared. She saw as people gazed at one another in surprise and excitement. It had come to an end. She looked down more sad than she thought she would be. She looked up at the clock, the last chime to come... -11:57 Mar 27
Ill Krahe: "t-the hell?" he stammered. His Mask revealing ARMAND DESAECULA! -11:57 Mar 27
Chantal Crimson: Chantal was no noble. She had no title, and her wealth was self made. Those who knew the local crowd might recognize her as the Crimson Courtesan. She stepped closer to where she saw Maliha, showing no fear in approaching her. "Well, captivating one. Wonderful to see your lovely face." -11:57 Mar 27
Ashley: A pleasant surprise this was, but only because both he and Amery had already revealed their faces to one another. As the clock chimed on, he gazed around, taking in everyone's faces. Some did not look anything like he had imagined. Others were exactly as the image in his mind. -11:57 Mar 27
Xander: Xander put his hands on the refreshment table and bowed his head. He was beginning to sweat profusely and his body was shaking. His fingers clenched the wooden table. As the others became unmasked, Xander had already removed his own, for it made his breathing hard. The ball was over, and he was a bit thankful. His health was failing and his mind was fighting him. Xander was a human diplomat to king Alexhandr Ro Denthanor of Numinor. -11:58 Mar 27
Ameliea: Ameliea quickly turned away as his mask disappeared to reveal Armand -11:58 Mar 27
The ball came to an end on a failed assassination, crazy ramblings, a near duel to the death, a famous courtesan romancing the nobles, a visiting queen, and an unlikely romance for the Bloog Guild's heir. -Amery Sanglant
Najira: As her mask left her face Najira's pale features was shown contrasting against her black hair flowing down her back over her strapless white dress, dark eyelashes framing large, dark hazel eyes with a small nose tilting up slightly at the tip. Najira of the Gale Guild stood alone and revealed by the final surprise of the ball at midnight. -11:59 Mar 27
It had been a night to remember, that was certain. -Amery Sanglant
Ill Krahe: (somewhere int e night.. a Koi jumps XD) -11:59 Mar 27
Ameliea: (hahaha) -12:00 Mar 28
Magis Perceptus: (Cast list? XD) -12:00 Mar 28
Matthias: (agreed lol) -12:00 Mar 28
And as the last bell chimed... all of the players' masks disappeared too! -Amery Sanglant
[Amery Sanglant is now known as: Ozzie Chanter] -12:00 Mar 28
[Chantal Crimson is now known as: Revision] -12:00 Mar 28
[Ashley is now known as: Dawn] -12:00 Mar 28
Najira: Najira is now known as Elflady. -12:01 Mar 28
[Doprie Ignar logged out of the chat.] -((12:01 Mar 28))
[Magis Perceptus is now know as Pirogeth] -12:01 Mar 28
Ozzie Chanter: We really must stop meeting like this, Dawn. XD -12:01 Mar 28
Ill Krahe: (how do change name?!?!?!) -12:01 Mar 28
Ozzie Chanter: Type /name and then the name you want! -12:02 Mar 28
[Xander is now known as: Alexhandr] -12:02 Mar 28
[Magis Perceptus is now known as: Pirogeth] -12:02 Mar 28
Dawn: Bweh heh heh hehhh -12:02 Mar 28
Pirogeth: Ah I see -12:02 Mar 28
Revision: Lovely ball, guys! -12:02 Mar 28
[Ameliea is now known as: Duchess_Bastet] -12:02 Mar 28
Pirogeth: A fun event yes yes I quite enjoyed -12:02 Mar 28
[Ill Krahe is now known as: Duke Armand Desaecula] -12:02 Mar 28
[Anya is now known as: Layne] -12:02 Mar 28
[Matthias is now known as: I_AM_THAT_IS] -12:02 Mar 28
Layne: I knew who most of you were xD -12:03 Mar 28
Duchess_Bastet: wow -12:03 Mar 28
Azalea: Well for whatever reason it's not working for me but it's modestmonster here xD -12:03 Mar 28
Duchess_Bastet: O_O really? -12:03 Mar 28
I_AM_THAT_IS: Nice -12:03 Mar 28
Pirogeth: Nothing modest about those illusions XD -12:03 Mar 28
Ozzie Chanter: :D -12:03 Mar 28
Layne: Oh that was wonderfully fun! -12:04 Mar 28
Alexhandr: Quite an interesting RP. -12:04 Mar 28
AND FINITE~ GOOD JOB EVERYBODY! -Ozzie Chanter
Alexhandr: Pity it was not longer. -12:04 Mar 28
Duchess_Bastet: *cheers* -12:04 Mar 28
Revision: It was fun, indeed. -12:04 Mar 28
Ozzie Chanter: Alexhandr, it was 12 hours! -12:04 Mar 28
[Lepris enters.] -12:04 Mar 28
Revision: Longer? It ran 12 hours. -12:04 Mar 28
I_AM_THAT_IS: *claps* -12:04 Mar 28
Azalea: whatever you were the one to come up with illusions Piro -12:04 Mar 28
[Lepris is now known as: Miru] -12:04 Mar 28
Alexhandr: Not long enough for me, good sir! -12:04 Mar 28
Miru: Bloop ' 3 ' -12:04 Mar 28
Ozzie Chanter: Anyway. Scram! Alllll of you! -12:04 Mar 28
Alexhandr: Must have 12 more hours, if you please! x3 -12:04 Mar 28
Duchess_Bastet: that was a fun party... -12:04 Mar 28
[Jennzies enters.] -12:05 Mar 28
Miru: I had fun =w= -12:05 Mar 28
Jennzies: I was Doprie -12:05 Mar 28
[Duchess_Bastet logged out of the chat.] -((12:05 Mar 28))
Jennzies: Lol.. -12:05 Mar 28
[Layne hauls Alex out] -12:05 Mar 28
Miru: I was Leprise =w= -12:05 Mar 28
I_AM_THAT_IS: yea it was -12:05 Mar 28
[Layne logged out of the chat.] -((12:05 Mar 28))
Dawn: Weee~ Thanks for the fun RP, everyone! And sorry if I accidentally missed you mentioning Ashley -12:05 Mar 28
Revision: Layne, thank you for being a lovely dance partner! -12:05 Mar 28
[Ozzie Chanter logged out of the chat.] -((12:05 Mar 28))
Najira: It was fun indeed, it was a long night, literally but it is an event well worth doing again:) -12:05 Mar 28
[Revision logged out of the chat.] -((12:05 Mar 28))
I_AM_THAT_IS: Des Epic fight -12:05 Mar 28
[Najira logged out of the chat.] -((12:05 Mar 28))
Jennzies: le sigh..It was an alright rp -12:05 Mar 28
Pirogeth: Enjoyed it all and loved being able to use the tango remix, now to urgently scram back to the illusions guild -12:06 Mar 28
[Pirogeth logged out of the chat.] -((12:06 Mar 28))
Azalea: Don't worry, nothing romantic really happened for my character either. -12:06 Mar 28
Miru: Piro didn't know who Lepris was =w= -12:06 Mar 28
Dawn: *hugs Jenn* -12:06 Mar 28
Jennzies: XD It's okay Dawn -12:07 Mar 28
Jennzies: And yeah there was lots of people that didn't get any action but oh well *shrugs* -12:07 Mar 28
Azalea: It was fun but now I'm really really tired haha -12:07 Mar 28
Jennzies: Same -12:07 Mar 28
Jennzies: Better head off -12:07 Mar 28
[I_AM_THAT_IS logged out of the chat.] -((12:08 Mar 28))
[Jennzies logged out of the chat.] -((12:08 Mar 28))
Dawn: Next time! I got your number, Jenn! *shakes a finger at* >:D -12:08 Mar 28
Dawn: AWAY! -12:08 Mar 28
Azalea: Goodnight~ -12:08 Mar 28

 

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[Astaroth]

Name: Chanter
Race/Class/Type: Necro Girl
Based Upon: Yes.

Normal Equipment: A faded jacket with a high collar.
Special Equipment: Nothing at present.

General Abilities: Chanter has a catlike quickness and reflexes, as well as immunity to all the various and sundry maladies of Iwaku.
Special Abilities: As she understands it, Chanter can manipulate the bones of her own body, reshaping and growing them as she pleases. Some of her favorite tricks, for example, include growing bestial claws and snakelike fangs. This is all part and parcel of her Centering mastery, and she doesn't quite realize the full extent of her abilities yet.

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She also can't be permanently killed; her body resurrects itself, although she loses some or all of her memories in the process.

Weaknesses:

Frailty - Chanter's constitution isn't the greatest. Despite her resistance to disease and ability to mend her own bones, she is physically frail and can be taken out of commission with minimal beat-down or through overexertion.

Street Mindset - Much like an animal raised on the streets, Chanter has certain habits and instincts that interfere with her ability to respond properly to a situation. Food comes first and is worth fighting over. Others are not to be trusted implicitly. Things that are hers are hers and touching them is a challenge. Sudden movements or aggression may trigger a defensive reaction via threatening display.

Calcium Deficiency - Too much bone-shaping on Chanter's part can deplete her body's store of calcium. When she reaches this point, she'll need time to replenish it.

Personality: Somewhat feral, Chanter is a tomboyish stray who scrapes by on instinct and calculation. Underneath her facade of savvy and grit lies a soul troubled by scrambled memories and a deep sense of something lost, something which she is driven to hunt to the ends of the earth for.

History

Her story is a long and interesting tale, one that gets a little complicated and tricky. She came to Iwaku from another realm, but not as Chanter. She was... practically something else entirely. The being she was then was struck down, shattered along with Iwaku, her own weapon turned against her.

History

But not wholly gone. Something remained, something with all of her power and none of her memories. Something that became a terrible threat. Something that was sealed away, for a very long time, until it found a way out and was born anew, biding its time inside of its new body. It found opportunities, and it struck when the time was right... only to be defeated once and for all, leaving behind the body and the bit of itself that recalled her former true nature.

And then, she too met fate. But not all was lost, for her body revived itself from death, with memories yet more muddled. All she found herself with was a need to find a missing piece of her mind's jigsaw puzzle, and a single word- No, not a word. A name, or what was left of one, a sorry splinter of a former life.

Chanter.

 

[Astaroth]

Character Name: Ex-Sheriff Margo Lux

Appearance: Slightly tanned skin, dark hair, and blue eyes. She still wears her star and spurs, despite losing her job.

Day in the life: Once upon a time, she was local law enforcement. Corruption in the system has left her on the other side of the law, doing what good she can and keeping the poor, homeless, and falsely accused fugitives such as herself protected.

Role: Take-charge heroine. She'll be the one who steps up when no one else will, willing to make tough calls and bring direction to the group.She'll also be the one keeping people safe and in line.

Moon Name: Damascus
Description: Mad Max-esque volcanic desert wasteland with Wild West overtones.
Interest: Predominant religious scripture views the Unnamed Planet as the cradle of life and rightful paradise of the true believers. The Holy See of Damascus is the one organized governing body on the moon's surface, and they claim the planet is rightful property of the Basilica.
Technical: Long summers, short winters. The moon's surface is ravaged by high volcanic activity and frequent sandstorms, tornadoes, dry thunderstorms, and windstorms; one large storm in particular has been ongoing for 50 rotations. Climate tends toward arid with high temperatures. Soil is ideal for farming, but issues in sustained farmland include volcanic eruption, destructive weather, and sparse precipitation. Mining has been a somewhat successful industry due to high mineral and heavy metal presence. Atmosphere contains slightly elevated levels of nitrates; respiratory ailments are common.
History:
Relations: Damascus is too busy struggling with its own planetary politics- or lack thereof- to bother much with foreign relations. The Basilica sends missions to the other moons, but off-moon visitors aren't taken kindly to by the populace. The thriving mining and robotics industries do participate successfully in inter-satellite trading.

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[Astaroth]

NAME: Annie Tyler
GENDER: Female
AGE: 27
ROLE: Pregnant pub waitress
REASON FOR COMING TO THE ASYLUM: She's looking for her missing fiance. Two days ago, she received a letter with no postmark in his handwriting, telling her to meet him here...

STRENGTHS: Quick reflexes, fast thinking, and can go a long time without sleeping.
WEAKNESSES: She's got a baby to think about now, so she can't put herself through as much physical stress. She's also gullible and easily manipulated.

PERSONALITY: Annie's always been a bit emotionally erratic. She falls in love quickly, gets in way over her head, and then spirals into depression rapidly when it all falls apart. Basically an emotional roller-coaster. She puts on a spunky front, but it's just that. Fake.
HISTORY: When Annie got pregnant, she thought it was her dream come true. She would marry the man of her dreams, never have to wait tables again, and move to a nice house to raise her family. Instead, she ended up settling for second-best. And then, much worse...

Previous RPs: ASYLUM

 

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More Long Chat Logs

[Dr. Kadian Lye ] -03:59 Dec 15 [John is a journalist specialising in the weird and supernatural.] -03:59 Dec 15
[Samuel Holt rumbles in with a rusty, crummy car. Volkswagon, to be exact. The old kind.] -04:00 Dec 15
[Louis Haines] -04:01 Dec 15
Some secrets are better left buried. -John

Some truths are better left unfound. -John

John: The late afternoon sun was beginning it's descent as John cut the engine to his car and stepped out to face the front entrance of Harper's Vale Psychiatric Hospital. The old walls and windows loomed high above him, many stories high. This place had a history, and not a lot of it good; Harper's Vale had been the home to the dangerously insane for a long time until the fire that rendered it unuseable a decade ago. A sinister reputation hung about it. -04:03 Dec 15
John: It would make, he thought, for an excellent story. -04:03 Dec 15
Samuel Holt: "About bloody time," Sam muttered under his breath, the sounds muted by the loud rumbling of the old, ill-maintained engine. The muffler coughed out dark puffs of exhaust as he came to a halt not 50 meters behind another car (which was leagues better-looking than his own). Sam squinted, taking note of the car and plate, writing it down in his little notepad. -04:07 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: They had stopped, only once, during their four hour drive to Harper's Vale. Dr. Lye had purchased for herself a cup of coffee- dark, and one for her companion-white with milk and sugar. She now wished she had drank hers, if only for the warmth it would have provided. "Louis, slow down, I'm losing my end," her whisper cut through the darkness between them. The man ahead of her paused, and the two immediately began to slightly sink into the wet forest floor. Harper's Vale was just at the edge of the woods. -04:08 Dec 15
Louis: Louis shifted his grip on the cargo, his hands slick with evening rain and slipping on the black refuse bags that wrapped the object. He peered back through the darkness, smelling the perfume that had been his attendant spirit through all these years. So much darkness... suffocating and toxic... yet always her smell... her presence. His angel. He waited, patiently, as Kadian resettled her grip and then, once more, they were moving. His boots were caked with mud now and his skin scratched by brambles. But they were almost there. The treeline was about to break and give them their first view of Harper's Vale.... the abyss into which his sins would be cast. -04:11 Dec 15
John: The sound of tires approaching made John turn to see a beat-up old Voltswagon approaching as well. He frowned; he'd visited supposedly 'haunted' sites up and down the country, and this was the first time he'd ever encountered another human being at one. He gave a brief wave to the driver, however. No sense in coming across as some sort of nutter. -04:13 Dec 15
Samuel Holt: Sam gave a wave as he finally opened the car door (it taking him as long as it did because the door being jammed). The car rocked as he wrestled with the handled, but eventually, all was well. Sam wore a long brown trenchcoat, the cloth kind that gave an air of potential seriousness. The shirt underneath was white, not-so-neatly pressed, and he had a simple black tie that hung loosely around his neck. His height was average, as was his weight, haircut, and over-all disposition. "Mornin'," he said with a smile, or something approximating one. "Or... is it evening? I think I lost track of the sun driving here. Name's Sam, by the way." Instead of offering a hand, he stepped back to give the hospital a one-over. "Quite a beast," he mused after an (awkward) silence. -04:16 Dec 15
[Annie Tyler ] -04:18 Dec 15
John: Frowning again, John checked his watch. "It's almost six o'clock," he informed the man in his usual brisk tone. Looking the man up and down once, he turned to look at the building again. "Quite a beast indeed. Or more where they used to keep the beasts before the fire." He looked back over to the man. "Might I ask what brings you out here?" -04:20 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: They did not break the treeline at precisely the front of the premise. A lucky break for the two, a few more meters and they would have been in John and Samuel's sights. Instead, the branches parted to reveal the bleached stones of the asylum's West wall. There was only one, large window, its missing panes like cracked teeth. The ledge was just high enough to be out of a grown man's reach. Dr. Lye's shoulders slumped slightly. "We'll have to find a boost, Louis." -04:20 Dec 15
Samuel Holt: "Not quite the most pleasant way to call the nutters, but makes enough sense," Sam said with another smile. "I'm, ah, investigating the, ah, fire. Well, of course the fire was awhile back, but, ah, some people want closure, and answers, of any kind. So, being what I am and do, decided to head on out here and find out what I could. Talked to some folk back in town, here and there you know. Now to, ah, look on my own." -04:22 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: Annie's little beat-up blue sedan hobbled its way up the road to Harper's Vale. She didn't know why he'd wanted to meet her here, in such a creepy old relic. From what she'd heard, the place was riddled with ghosts, and Annie believed in it. Annie believed in everything. -04:24 Dec 15
John: Nodding, John looked away again. "So a private detective, then?" He'd encountered such individuals before; his paper had hired them to dig dirt on others before the whole phone-hacking scandal put a stop to such practices. Some where decent enough, others were scumbags. Hopefully this man was one of the former. Still, may as well be polite; John extended a hand to shake. "I'm John Donnehugh. My paper has me doing an article on haunted sites across Britain; this is my last stop." -04:24 Dec 15
Louis: Louis's answer came late. He was lost staring at the building before him. It was like the bleached carcass of beast, pulled down in the sodden woods and mist. He couldn't believe that so much had been abandoned - that a building with such life had been allowed to slip into shadow. As a removal man he had worked with houses - big houses. Empty and haunted by memories. But nothing like this. This was a whole world cut out of time and left in limbo. It put a shiver through his skin, and added to the already considerable tremors that shook his limbs. Blinking, he looked over at Kadian and nodded. "Right," uttered his soft voice, "We'll get the body onto the ledge, then I'll go up." He didn't wait for an answer. He knew that Kadian liked it when he took charge of his life. Wrapping his arms around the bagged cargo, he started forward and lifted it up onto his shoulders. He felt Kadian doing her part also, pushing as he lifted. Grunting and struggling, the two of them got the body up onto the ledge and then slumped against the wall, panting for breath as the evening rain grew heavier. -04:28 Dec 15
Samuel Holt: "Haunted spots, huh? So this place is haunted? Well, the folks said as much, but I, ah, didn't believe it so much. Ghosts and what-not, in an old, creepy, was-once-on-fire mental institu-- okay yeah, I can, ah, see why someone would call the place haunted." He stepped back to take in the look of the fellow named John, nodded to himself and finally shook his hand. "Sam Holt." -04:30 Dec 15
John: "If a place has the reputation this building does, people naturally call it haunted. Spirits of the old madmen contained here walking the corridors and all that." John shook Sam's hand and gave a quick smile. He was still a little concerned; he'd been expecting to check this place out alone, but now it seemed he'd be having company for it. And to top it all off, the rain was starting to get even heavier; heading back over to his car, John withdrew an umbrella and his bag before returning to where Sam stood. "So, we may as well give the place a check together. Two pairs of eyes are better than one and all that." He motioned with his head to the door. "Shall we?" -04:33 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: Her wipers were on max as she pulled into the drive. There were a pair of cars already parked, much to her surprise, and their respective drivers chatting beside them. Neither were the man she was looking for. As she stepped out of the car, she pulled up the hood of her dark raincoat, covering her shocking pink hair. "Hello?" -04:35 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: Dr. Lye slipped and scuffled in the mud with Louis as the two shoved the plastic-wrapped mass up the asylum's wall, up onto the ledge. "Ok...Almost...On three...One.Two.THR-" A sudden, unexpected burst of strength from Louis sent Dr. Lye sprawling back to the leaf strewn floor, and their cargo all the way through the window. There was an audible thump and crunch on the other side. Dr. Lye stood, wiped her stinging hands against the front of her jeans. She crouched low, clasped palms facing up, obviously to help boost Louis. Her eyes met his for a moment, urging him on. "Your turn, Louis." -04:38 Dec 15
Samuel Holt: Sam pulled the collar of his coat up as the rain began to fall in earnest. He shivered a bit as a cool breeze came up around him. "Two pairs are nice, but so are three!" A thumb gestured over his shoulder; he heard the car pulling up, but hadn't said anything to see if John would have saw the person coming. Sam found the driver to be a woman, simply by virtue of her voice. Turning, he waved a greeting. "'Ello!" He then gestured at the entrance of the Hospital, and darted in as the rain came in even harder than before. -04:39 Dec 15
John: "Jesus Christ..." John muttered under his breath as another visitor appeared, "is this a fucking open day at the nuthouse and everyone forgot to tell me or something?" Shaking his head, he made for the doors. "Come on, this rain isn't getting any lighter." -04:41 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: Ducking inside after the two men, Annie stumbled over the doorstep and bumped into one of the men in front of her. She kept forgetting she couldn't move as easily these days, with the extra weight. Swearing in a manner that was about as far from ladylike as you could get, she grabbed onto the back of his coat to steady herself. The material was damp and unpleasant to the touch. "Sorry, sorry." -04:45 Dec 15
Louis: She wanted him to go up. To go in. First. Without her. Louis watched Kadian as the rain fell between them, her hands cupped, her wet hair fallen in wayward strands across her eyes. She would lift him up, support him, carry him. No... he would pull her in. They would work together. He stepped forward, lifted his mud-caked boot. He almost wanted to apologise - to say sorry for muddying her hands, those delicate hands which has charted his life in pen-strokes and gentle touches. He put his hands on her shoulders, then on the walls, lifting up as she boosted him. He lunged up, into darkness, swinging his body onto the carpet of shattered glass and leaf-litter that covered the ledge. More cuts, more pain. But they were close now... -04:46 Dec 15
The three people stepped into the crumbling main foyer of the building. Once upon a time it must have been quite a sight to behold, but the decade of neglect and the fire had not been kind; the place was falling apart. Rotten floorboards, holes in the roof where the rain fell through and a whistling wind that rattled the unsecure fixtures. The lack of light quickly became apparent; oppressive shadows covered the room. -John

Louis came crashing into an empty room that might once have served as an office of some description. All that remained now was a rotting, broken desk. Nearby lay the object wrapped in black bags, bent at a painfully awkward angle. -John


Samuel Holt: 'Oh boy,' went the thought process as Sam began to totter back. The girl must have slipped, or tripped, or something-- enough to sally-forth on wobbly legs to grab his trench coat. Sam did what he could to stay aloft, and kept his balance-- just barely. "Ah, it's okay, it's okay! You just nearly sent us both to the ground, but okay!" Sam scratched his head as another awkward pause formed, and then blurted, "Name's Sam." -04:51 Dec 15
John: Glancing back over his shoulder and shaking his head with distaste at the antics of his two newly acquired companions, John reached into his pocket and retrieved a torch. He'd visited sites like this before and had come appropriately prepared. The light drove back the gloom of the foyer for the most part, but shadows still clung to the walls, itching to spread back into the places the light held them back from. -04:53 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: Kadian stared upward, eyes locked on Louis's back as he disappeared into the void. She stood alone in the rain, waiting. She licked the rainwater from her lips, swallowed. His head emerged from the window, blond hair haloing his head, he leaned over the ledge, callused hand extended. Dr. Lye took hold of it, and was pulled into the darkness. The woman cast a brief glance around her, making out the shapes in the dark, before reaching into her purse and withdrawing a small flashlight. They were in some sort of waiting room, by the snatches of upholstered couches and rotting chairs revealed in the illuminated circle. "We made it, Louis." She smiled, with the ease of clinical practice. "We can relax a bit." -04:54 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: "Annie," she returned, letting go of him and shivering. She pulled her coat tighter around herself as she took in the foyer, squinting through the dark and the rain leaking from the roof. It smelled like mildew in here. She wanted to chuck her lunch up. "What're you doing here? I thought this place was, you know... abandoned." -04:57 Dec 15
Louis: The place where no one ever comes. Where no one ever looks. Where things get lost and never found. For the first time in four hours, Louis smiled. But still he was twitching, half from cold and half from the cocktail of adrenaline and darkness that surged through his veins. He could still feel the blood on his hands, mixed now with rain and dirt. It was like the blood had gone inside him and cross-infected his insides. He ran a hand through his slick, blond hair, and winced at the screaming echoes in his head. "I need water, Kadey... I... throat's dry..." -04:59 Dec 15
John: "So did I," responded John with a roll of his eyes, "but apparently everyone's picked today to pay a visit to Harper's Vale." -05:00 Dec 15
Wind whistled through the old abandoned ruin, tugging at the clothes of Louis and Kadian. A foul smell accompanied it, damp mixed with a decade's worth of neglect. -John

John: Withdrawing a notepad from his jacket pocket, he checked his notes on the layout of the asylum. Might as well get the story done as best as he could. He returned the notepad and began to walk to the western half of the building. "The main ward is this way, according to the old blueprints. We'll need to see if we can get through, though; that fire did a lot of damage." He looked over to the woman. "And what are you doing here, exactly?" -05:04 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: Wordlessly, Dr. Lye reached into her purse, an ugly canvas affair utilized for the sole purpose of carrying her own life, and those of her patients, with her at all times. She withdrew a half-empty bottle, along a small, white and red pill. These she gave to Louis. She turned from him to glance out door way into an abandoned hall, admitting the gust of wind and decay. Her skin prickled. "We'd better get to the incinerator." -05:04 Dec 15
Samuel Holt: ((momentary afking)) -05:05 Dec 15
Louis: She had brought the meds. She had thought of everything. She had promised him the incinerator, and delivered. It was only her. She... the Kadian... the only thing in his life that was constant... the only thing that kept its word. He slipped the pill into his dry throat and sloshed down the rest of the water, almost gagging. The bottle dropped from his twitching hand and rolled beneath the desk, consigned to the layers of dust and cobweb like everything else in this room. "Do they..." He swallowed. "Do have gurneys in this place? Trolleys? It would make it easier." -05:08 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: The question almost sounded accusatory, and Annie lifted her chin stubbornly, slipping her hands into her pockets. What was he, a cop? "'M meeting someone. Have you seen him?" It hadn't escaped her notice that his car wasn't out in the drive with the others, or anywhere along the road here. But maybe he'd come here on foot. Her fingers clenched around the folded-up paper in her pocket, thumb running over the slight impressions from the pen. His pen. -05:09 Dec 15
John: "The only people I've seen are you and Sam here," John said with a motion of his head to the other man. "I was rather hoping not to meet anyone, to be honest. I'm trying to do a bloody story on this place." He was being rude again. Sighing, John turned and extended the woman his hand to shake. "Sorry, just a little tired. I'm John." -05:12 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: She cracked a smile. Maybe he wasn't such a bad sort, after all? "Ta. I'm Annie." She accepted his proffered handshake, a bit self-conscious as ever at the way the coat bunched over her stomach tellingly. It was rather a bit difficult to miss her condition. -05:17 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: "Good idea, Louis," Dr. Kadian nodded, smiling at Louis. "I'm proud of you for remaining calm." Her aching shoulders and arms certainly appreciated it. They did not search long, in one of the rooms was a tattered, graffiti-scarred laundry trolley. Dr. Lye kept herself from flinching with every high-pitched, haunting creak of the trolley's rusted left wheel. -05:17 Dec 15
Samuel Holt: Sam was quietly listening and observing to the two as they exchanged words. The girl was young, though not too much younger than he. John was getting irritating, going at the girl a little hard with questions and a pretty rough tone. Sam had since taken out his notepad, taking additional notes himself. He particularly noted the other man's notepad. "Definitely not meeting me, and obviously not meeting him. So, ah, no. Haven't seen anyone else." Finally, Sam brought his own torch up and began to illuminate the deep, tall shadows. "Creepy place," he said; quite the understatement. -05:19 Dec 15
Louis: CREAK! CREEEAK! CREEEEEEAK! The trolley's wheel squeaked as Louis pushed it along. They had stuffed the body inside and Louis was doing the pushing now, leaving Kadian free to lead the way with her flashlight. She loved the way her body moved, the sway of the hips beneath her jeans and the bob of her shoulders beneath the sweater. She moved as if she was alive... not like the others... not like the ones who brought his dark thoughts to the surface. They were marionettes and insect-puppets... they were parodies of life.... they threatened him. But not her. She was alive... a will o' the wisp who he followed gladly. His only companion in these waters. -05:22 Dec 15
John: Something began to echo from further inside the building, a strange creaking noise. John couldn't help but shiver a little; this place's atmosphere was, as Sam put it, 'creepy'. "That's... somewhat off-putting." He turned to the other to. "Well, might as well get started. This way." -05:23 Dec 15
CREEEEEEEAK! -Louis

Samuel Holt: Pausing, Sam looked up as he heard the creaking creak of a... creak. He wasn't quite sure what it was, but the sound echoing in the dark made it slightly-more than terrifying. "Off-putting. Ah, a pretty... colourless way of describing it." Staring into the darkness, Sam pulled his collar close again and ventured after John. -05:28 Dec 15
The rotting, decaying smell only grew worse as the new arrivals to Harper's Vale went further into the old relic. It was a constant presence, so thick and oppressive one could almost touch it. Water ran down the walls as outside, the rain only grew steadily heavier. What natural light might have come from the sky was blocked by the thick clouds; the only sources of illumination in this dark place were the flashlights... -John

Annie Tyler: "Where are we going, exactly?" The creaking noise made Annie's stomach churn. Then again, everything made her stomach churn lately. At the same time, though, she couldn't help but wonder... was it him? She tagged after Sam and John, stepping carefully so as not to trip up again. She didn't want to be left alone in the dark. -05:30 Dec 15
Samuel Holt: The beam of light coming from his torch was bright and comforting. It was a powerful ultraviolet beam of the heavy variety, enough to club someone successfully with. Sam held it up over his shoulder, next to his head with the beam coming out the bottom of his hand-- he was holding it as a cop would. "Smells pretty nice," he said aloud in a conversational tone. "Don't have a clue where I'm going. None of the locals had a map. Oh! Ah, a map. Might be one posted up in a... office? You see an office..?" -05:31 Dec 15
John: "I'll save all the fancy metaphors and imagery for my readers, I think," John chuckled, "They lap that sort of shit up. We should stick close together; no wandering off alone." They moved out of the foyer and into the first part of the main wards; long, wide corridors with graffiti-smeared walls. "I'm going to give this place a once-over, I guess. Maybe snap a few photos for the article. Then I'm getting the fuck out of here; this place is a death-trap." -05:31 Dec 15
John: "And a map probably won't help that much; a lot of this place has collapsed." -05:31 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: Annie fished out her mobile, using it as a makeshift torch. It didn't work quite as well as the mens', but it was something. "I really need to find my fiance. Will one of you help me? Please," she added, turning wide blue eyes on Sam. He wouldn't leave her, would he? He was so much nicer than John, and the writer was already intent on leaving quickly... -05:35 Dec 15
Louis and Kadian pushed the trolley through the main ward of the building, the sound drowning out anything else that might be heard in the walls of the asylum. And somewhere nearby, something began to awaken... -John

Samuel Holt: "Wait, ah, your... fiancee, decided to get himself lost in here?" Sam asked, puzzled and curious all at once. "Did he say he'd meet you out here, or...?" -05:37 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: Dr. Lye had to keep one hand cupped over her mouth and nose the further they went in. There was something in the air. Some kind of dust or mildew that enflamed her throat and sinuses, making it difficult to breathe. The flashlight's weak beam shined ahead, mostly succeeding at illuminating the floating dust particles, and not much else. Dr. Lye spared a glance over her shoulder at Louis, before abruptly stumbling forward. Her foot caught in a hole rotted in the floor. -05:38 Dec 15
John: "Bloody strange place for him to be, isn't it?" John said, glancing over his shoulder and trying not to think too hard about that squeaking sound, "Does your fiance make a habit of venturing into comdemned old structures on his own?" -05:38 Dec 15
Kadian's foot crashed through the rotting floorboards with a wet crunch, echoing through the ward... -John

Louis: She shouldn't be here... not amongst this waste. It marred her... it touched her grace. Louis stopped the trolley as Kadian stumbled, his thin blue eyes watching her. "Do you need to rest? I don't mind stopping." Such manners he had. Kadian had taught him those as well... from the very first session when she had fought back against his teenage spite. She had begun shaping him from the very first day... and now... now that he had done this thing... he wondered if she was disappointed in him. "I can go on alone... just show me." -05:41 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: "He sent me a letter," she said defensively. It was going to be just like with the police, wasn't it? When she'd told them he was missing. One look at her, and they'd decided what had happened. But they were wrong. He wouldn't leave her. He wanted the baby. And the letter proved it, the letter she was fingering again for reassurance. "He said he'd be here. He's in trouble." -05:41 Dec 15
John: To John, it sounded like Annie's 'baby-daddy' had done a runner when he realised he was going to have to shoulder some responsibilities if he stuck around, but he decided not to pass comment; being a bit stand-offish was one thing, but there was no need to be horrible to these people. Then he heard the crunch sound from up ahead. "What the fuck was that?" -05:44 Dec 15
Samuel Holt: Sam peered curiously up and around, the bright, almost blue beam of light dancing around. It illuminated, but also cast it's own shadows that danced on the graffiti-covered walls, in turn making those colourful pictures curve and twist in terrifying ways. Sam decided not to look. "So, ah, your man's in trouble and hides out in the country. I understand that. But meet you in this old place... It sounds a bit off, if you ask me, but hey. You, ah, know him better'n I do." Then he heard the noises, a wild line hissed out of John's mouth, and Sam was peering around once more. "It sounded like a footstep. Above, or ahead..." -05:47 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: "Don't be ridiculous, Louis," Dr. Lye muttered, devoting most of her attention to freeing her foot from the hole. "If I didn't want to help you, I would have told you so." She righted herself, dusting the film of dust away from her damp clothes and skin. "Sometimes, you fall down." Dr. Lye grasped the side of the trolley, using it as a kind of support. "Whether they get help, or they do it alone, they always have to get back up." -05:49 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: If Dr. Lye was going to continue, the words were lost. Her head jerked to somewhere behind them. "I think...I think I just heard a voice." -05:50 Dec 15
From the hole in the floor Kadian's foot had just left, a hissing sound began to eminate... -John

Dr. Kadian Lye: ("whether you get help, you still" damn rewrites) -05:51 Dec 15
John: Voices began to echo from further down the corridor. "I... do believe we're not alone in this place, you two," John said, as calmly as he could. This place was starting to get to him in a way all the other sites he'd visited had not. -05:52 Dec 15
Louis: Louis looked down at the hole, then ahead. Instinctively he left the trolley and stepped around to put himself in front of Kadian. He took a length of wood from the remains of a shattered bed, turning it so the protruding nails glinted in the beam of Kadian's flashlight -05:52 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: Annie's heart began to pound. Footsteps... and was that a voice? It had to be him; who else would be here? Clutching her mobile, she sped her footsteps. -05:53 Dec 15
Samuel Holt: "Just some other folk exploring these, ah, ruins. Nothin' to worry too much over." Sam had since produced a pistol however; he took no chances. It was a small thing, snub-nosed and black-matte. It was a revolver, most-likely a .38. Normally Sam wouldn't have played that card of his, but his head started to ache, and when that happened, things were... off. Not bad, just... off. -05:55 Dec 15
John: "The fuck..." John hissed as his eyes fell upon the pistol, but he stopped himself. No time for panicking just now. His arm snapped out to stop Annie from pushing ahead. "We stick together, remember? We have no idea who this could be." Turning to face the corridor, John called out, "Hello? Someone there?" -05:57 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: Fright seized Kadian's heart, sending ice through her blood, propelling her into fright or flight. When her eyes caught the glint of the nail, she willed her heart to beat again. "Louis, calm down. Think about what you're doing." Her voice was even, commanding. "Whatever or whomever made that sound, a weapon won't make this any better." He had immediately triggered into an aggressive mindset, that wasn't a good sign. Perhaps he had suffered more trauma than she had initially thought. She heard someone calling down the corridor. "Louis, whoever it is, they are not here to hurt you." -05:59 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: "Love! Is that you? It's Annie." Her voice trembled along with her. -06:00 Dec 15
Louis: Louis twisted his head to peer into Kadian's eyes. The 2x4 was still in his hand, trembling as his arm shook. "The body... they can't find it... they can't take you away... tell me what to do, Kadey.... Do we.... should I?" He didn't need to finish the sentence. The hole in the floor was hissing, but to him it was like white noise. His senses were tunnelling, leaving only her face amidst the darkness.... as it has always been. -06:01 Dec 15
Underneath Louis and Kadians' feet, something started to scratch at the floorboards... -John

Louis: He snapped at Annie shouted, taking a step forward, raising the wood, his whole body shaking. -06:02 Dec 15
Louis: What was that? Did he really hear that? Sweat stung his eyes. His breathing became ragged. -06:02 Dec 15
John: No answer. Never a good sign. Cautiously, John motioned for the others to follow him as he began to move down the corridor again. -06:02 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: Dr. Lye's eyes darted down to the floor, widening in terrible realization. "Louis..." -06:03 Dec 15
Louis: They can't take her... the twitching things, the dolls, the marionette world of semblance and deception. He couldn't let them swallow his angel... -06:03 Dec 15
Something began to build up at the back of Samuel's head. Like a migraine beginning it's onslaught. Something about this place... wasn't right... -John

Dr. Kadian Lye: "GET BACK!" Kadian's hands tangled in the material of his jumper as she wrenched him back. -06:03 Dec 15
Louis: He wasn't ready for such a strong pull. He reeled backwards, stumbling, his back colliding with the edge of the laundry trolley. He toppled over and into the cart, landing atop the body of his partner, the black bags being sucked into his mouth and nostrils as he gasped. -06:05 Dec 15
Samuel Holt: Sam held his gun barrel-down, but his thumb sat on the hammer, ready to pull it back and bring it to bear. He walked in step with John, keeping a half-step behind him; Annie's calling out went unheard by Sam. Suddenly, he felt a terrible surge in the back of his head. It was one of his headaches, but not like before. It pounded away his head, like a hammer smashing in from the inside. He hissed in pain, but did his best to keep his attention for what was coming. He felt it-- something was coming, and it was all he could to make sure the something wasn't... bad. -06:05 Dec 15
John: A woman's voice echoed down the corridor; John increased his pace. "Who the hell's there? This isn't funny!" -06:06 Dec 15
the scratching was getting louder, moving all about underneath the floorboards... -John

Annie Tyler: A woman... He was with a woman? Why? How could he do that? This couldn't be right. It was a mistake. He would have an explanation, and it would all make sense as soon as she saw him, talked to him, held him in her arms. Everything would be better. -06:08 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: Now is not the time to panic. Do not let this register beyond a rational level. There was something beneath them, or the floor was about to cave in. Louis is in the trolley. "Hngh!" With a grunt, Dr. Lye helped pull Louis out of the trolley, barely giving him enough time to right himself before she tugged on his wrist. "Run!" -06:10 Dec 15
Samuel Holt: The gun was finally brought to bear, gun hand resting over the crook of the wrist of the hand holding up the flashlight. It was procedural police work, keeping the light where he needed to shoot. "Whoever it is needs to step out already. We won't call the police or nothin' if you're a bum or anything, just... come out!!" -06:11 Dec 15
There was an ominous snapping sound as the pair began to move the trolley... -John

John: The woman's voice called out for someone else to run. John broke into a run. "Just a bloody moment! Who are you people? What are you doing here?!@ -06:13 Dec 15
Louis: The trolley... the body... George... NO! Louis had spent so long in her embrace, guided by her words. He didn't think twice. He twisted his hand and gripped her wrist with his. They ran, back down the corridor and into the laundry room, hounded at every step by the scratching cacophany. He still didn't know if she heard it too... if it was something more than the rattle of bones inside his head. -06:13 Dec 15
John: ((That was meant to be a ", goddammit >:[)) -06:14 Dec 15
Louis: The trolley was left behind... the 2x4 lain across the bagged body. -06:15 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: "Don't hurt him!" Annie shrieked, and broke out into a stumbling run, keeping on John's heels out of desperation. -06:16 Dec 15
Samuel Holt: Sam blinked rapidly as the scene unfolded. John went into a full on sprint as a disembodied voice yelled out a commanding, fear-filled shrill of 'Run!' Sam shoved the pistol into the shoulder holster under his coat and took off after the two-- there was no way in hell he'd get caught alone in this bloody haunted hospital! -06:16 Dec 15
Louis and Kadian pound into the laundry room... -John

John: ...and were greeted with this sight. -06:18 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: Kadian's grip on the flashlight tightened. Dr. Lye's grip on Louis's hand remained relaxed. She didn't want to go in here, but there were people in the corridor calling to them. Did they not hear the scratching in the floor? It would be better to hide in here, with the haphazard graffiti of some teenage artist. -06:21 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: She couldn't let them find Louis. If they looked into the trolley, it would be all over. Silently, Dr. Lye guided Louis into the laundry room. -06:23 Dec 15
Louis: The world was spinning now... a scratching, spinning, thumping world... the marionettes in dance. Louis paused in the doorway, hands on knees, catching breath as he watched Kadian's flashlight cross the latticework of lunatic scrawl. Then a fresh tug on his hand reminded him of the urgency. As Kadian switched off the flashlight they closed the door of the laundry room and slid down behind one of the bathtubs, lying against each other and flattening themselves against the tub. And there they steadied their breathing, and hoped the world would pass them by. -06:23 Dec 15
John: Up ahead was an old trolley, one of the hospital gurneys with an object wrapped in black bags. Atop this rested a heavy piece of wood. John came to a stop next to it. -06:25 Dec 15
John: "Hold up," John called to the other two, looking down at his discovery, "This looks fresh." -06:26 Dec 15
The duo crouched behind one of the bath-tubs and for a minute, all was silent. -John

And then the scratching began again in a frenzy, from somewhere in the pitch-black room. -John

Annie Tyler: If he'd been here, he was gone. Out of breath, Annie slumped against the wall, gasping and choking on a sob. Damn it. Where was he? She needed him. Pulling the letter out of her pocket, she clutched it to her chest, her other hand on her stomach. -06:29 Dec 15
Samuel Holt: Sam stopped a few paces past John. He slumped over to rest on his knees, breathing hard. He wasn't in the best of shape, and that mad sprint had taken a lot out of him. "W-what," he took a breath. "Is that?" -06:30 Dec 15
John: The shape the bags came to form fitted perfectly upon the gurney. John's heart began to pound in his chest. "I..." -06:31 Dec 15


Dr. Kadian Lye: Kadian's back was pressed against the cold metal of the washtub. She closed her eyes against the scratching, willing herself to remain calm. Her face was pressed into Louis's chest, submerged in the scent of blood, dirt and sweat. Her world had compounded to the cold, the darkness, his scent and the scratching. Dr. Lye came up for air. "Louis, we have to find a way out." -06:31 Dec 15
Somewhere in the laundry room, someone laughs. -John

John: John poked the bags. Whatever inside it was solid... fleshy. "...I..." -06:33 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: Straightening, Annie looked at the trolley, troubled by the conversation despite her fatigue and heartache. She'd watched enough crime shows on telly to recognize that shape. "Oh my bloody Jesus," she choked. -06:33 Dec 15
Louis: Louis's whole body convulsed and he broke contact with Kadian, swinging up onto his feet. Unconsciously he had snatched Kadian's flashlight and now flicked it on, the beam of light shooting like a bullet across the laundry room and to the source of the laughter. -06:36 Dec 15
John: ...a figure stares back at Louis, his form illuminated by the flashlight. -06:37 Dec 15
John: John broke into a cold sweat. This was the last thing he wanted to deal with right now. 'Haunted' old buildings he could handle. Dead bodies were not his department. "We need to get the hell out of here and call the police". -06:39 Dec 15
Slowly the figure, covered in dirty rags that concealed most of his form, slowly rose to his feet, chuckling all the while and staring at Louis. In his hands a rusty blade was clutched. -John

Samuel Holt: "Use your mobile? I, ah, don't carry one normally." He didn't say that precious, intricate elctronics like a cellular mobile didn't work for him if they stayed near him too long. That said, Sam actively searched what was in the bag, discovering the macabre thing that John and Annie both felt was underneath the dark coverings. -06:41 Dec 15
Louis: For the first time in 5 hours, Louis's arm became still, the flashlight pointed squarely at the apparition. His breathing became shallow and he waited for Kadian to stand up beside him. He couldn't move... -06:42 Dec 15
Pulling back the bags, Sam found himself staring at the dead corpse of a middle-aged man. -John

John: Reaching into his pocket John withdrew his mobile. No signal. Bloody typical; old buildings like this tended to block it. "Can't get any bars this far into the building. We should get out of here." -06:43 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: "What are you doing?!" Annie screamed, covering her eyes. "Bloody fuck!" -06:44 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: Sam did not stand up immediately, by the way Louis had stilled, she knew what he could see was frightening. This allowed her to set that aside, since she already knew what she was about to see would be terrifying. Instead, she remembered the words scrawled across the wall. 'Mother' 'Therapist' 'Enemies'... -06:44 Dec 15
Samuel Holt: "Yyyep," Sam said dully, little emotion in his voice. "A dead body. Fairly fresh, too, from my guess." A pen suddenly appeared in Sam's hand, replacing the gun that had once been there, and he started pokling and prodding at the body, checking it as a forensic officer would. He took the time to jot down his discoveries, including an estimated time of death... with that same pen. -06:46 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: When she did rise, it was with a slow, professional movement. Kadian's heart seized at the sight of the thing. Dr. Lye's eyes remained steadily trained, her voice even. "Neat, even lines. Consistent handwriting...You've been at this a while..." Dr. Lye nudged Louis. -06:47 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: She tried to gauge the distance to the door, without betraying her thoughts with her eyes. -06:48 Dec 15
Placing the blade against the wall, the figure began to walk towards the duo, his weapon scraping along the stones menacingly... -John

John: John was not in any mood to hang about. As soon as Sam had finished writing down details, he started to move. "Let's go. I do not want to be here anymore. Fuck this place, fuck this article." And hey, he'd found a far more interesting story to tell now. 'DEAD BODY FOUND IN ASYLUM'. -06:50 Dec 15
Louis: The bathtubs were between them... four little obstacles between themselves and it... assuming such a thing was a trouble by the corporal niceties. Louis tracked the figure with the flashlight, his arm moving an autopilot as if the creature itself was directing it. He heard Kadian's voice, speaking out to the thing, which only made his mind spiral all the more.... as if perhaps his angel and this demon were conversing on his fate. He felt her nudge him but didn't know what it meant. He was transfixed. -06:50 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: "I'm not leaving," Annie said flatly. "Not until I find him." -06:52 Dec 15
Samuel Holt: "You know," Sam started, his tone surprisingly calm. His head still throbbed, a constant throbbing bouncing around his head, but he did his best to ignore it. "Aside from, ah, our three cars, no one else could be here. Or at least, not anywhere we could, ah, see. So the real question is, how'd this get here?" -06:53 Dec 15
John: "Miss," John began, turning to Annie with an eyebrow raised, "there is a dead body in this building, and what sounds like two murderers running about. This is not somewhere you want to be. I'm sure the police will find your fiance if he's here. Now let's. Get. The. Fuck. Out of here." -06:53 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: "Unresponsive. No need to talk about it, just yet." Slowly, ever so slowly, Dr. Lye took one step back. "You just keep up the writing." She babbling mechanically, falling into her role to fill the void that fear had ripped into her thoughts. "Louis. Door. " Kadian reached into her ugly canvas purse and gripped something. -06:54 Dec 15
"Shouldn't have come here..." the figure hissed, swinging the blade in front of him as he moved ever closer... -John

Annie Tyler: "I don't care!" She waved the letter in his face, temper flaring. "He's here somewhere! You don't understand!" Her eyes began to prick, and she bit her lip to keep the tears back. -06:56 Dec 15
Samuel Holt: "Two murderers? So you picked out two distinct voices and foot patterns too?" Sam hadn't looked up from the body, but he had taken note to the distance that separated them now. He would be quick to close that gap; he was just as terrified as they all were, but a professional curiousity trumped the fear. -06:58 Dec 15
Louis: It would stay here... it would do as it was told. That's what the dark things did, when Kadian spoke... they kept away. If this thing was anything like him... if the abyss in its eyes was anything like that in Louis's soul, then it would stay... at least for a moment.. at least for a moment. Louis turned slowly exposing his side to the creature. His mind became awash with thoughts - the image of its blade slicing his flesh, parting the ribs and piercing his internal organs. Sweat dripped from Louis's face as he took a step towards the door. His hand reached out, trembling, for the handle, whilst his other let the flashlight drift and leave the creature in half-shadow. -06:58 Dec 15
John: "Either two of them, or one murderer who talks to someone who isn't there." John looked around. "Kind of fitting, given the location". -07:01 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: Dr. Lye stayed rooted in place until she heard Louis turn the handle to the door, the light flickering on the figure. It didn't matter, he was close enough now that she would not have to aim. Her keys jingled as she swiftly drew them from her purse, finger pressed to the nozzle of the mace on her keychain. Kadian covered her nose and mouth with one hand as she pressed down, emptying the contents into the figure's face. She squinted to protect her eyes from the burning fumes as she turned and ran through the darkness, towards the door. -07:02 Dec 15
John: "Annie, I understand perfectly. I know you want to find him." John's voice had lost it's edge; he felt quite sorry for the woman. "But it's not safe here right now. We shouldn't be here. You especially." He looked down at her expanded belly. -07:02 Dec 15
The figure howled in pain as the Mace reached his eyes. He staggered back, flailing the knife about wildly. -John

Samuel Holt: "Point," Sam said blandly, speaking to John and what he had just said. "You might scare a bit more than you want. Now, here's the best question of them all: -07:04 Dec 15
Samuel Holt: Which way is the front door?" -07:04 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: Annie's shoulders shook. "What if... What if they got to him too?" she rasped, pressing a hand to her face. -07:04 Dec 15
John: John put a hand on Annie's shoulder, hoping to reassure her. "I'm sure he's fine. The police will find him if he's here, okay?" He looked over to Sam. "It's back this way; I can remember the route." -07:05 Dec 15
Louis: He waited, and the flashlight beam reeled as he swept his other arm around Kadian, pushing her through the door ahead of him. He rushed through after her, yelling out as the creature's blade skimmed his back and sliced through his coat. He felt the tip bite into skin, the pain sharp and bringing his senses into focus. He ran down the hallway after Kadian, back towards the trolley. -07:05 Dec 15
John: Footsteps began to pound down the corridor. The murderers were coming back. "Oh fuck." He grabbed Annie's hand and pulled her into a run. "We need to move!" -07:06 Dec 15
And underneath the floorboards, the scraping began anew... -John

Samuel Holt: "Truthfully, now would be a great time to run. Or hide, and get answers..." Sam flipped his torch off and much of the light that lit the hall died out. His headache was growing ever harsher, but his questions far outweighed the measure of pain. -07:08 Dec 15
In the back of Sam's head, an image began to form. An image of something very, very old and too terrible to comprehend, trapped for thousands of years and desperate to be free once again... -John

John: John kept his flashlight on to keep the way ahead clear, fleeing down the hallway towards the foyer. -07:12 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: The sound of her blood thundering in her ears drowned out the sounds of the scratching. Instead, she felt, rather than heard, what was happening beneath the floor. As if the boards were her own bones. Dr. Lye spared a glance over her shoulder at the figure following her, and hoped it was Louis. A mistake on her part, as soon as she took her eyes off what was ahead, she collided into something-or rather someone hanging in the darkness. Kadian shrieked as she and Sam fell to the floor in a tangle of limbs. -07:13 Dec 15
Samuel Holt: Sam blinked in the dark several times, the image of John and Annie still lit in the black that surrounded them all. His vision obscured a moment, being filled with this terrifying, terrible image. It was too much to comprehend, too much to want to comprehend. It was terror incarnate, and something... malicious. Not angry, not evil, simply... malicious. "Okay, I want to leave now." And Sam went after the duo, his torch lit once more and terror speeding his flight down the hallway. -07:13 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: (Oops, thought Sam was hiding in the hall...) -07:14 Dec 15
John: ((WE'LL GO WITH IT; KADIAN JUST RAN INTO SAM)) -07:15 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: (LOOKS LIKE MEAT'S BACK ON THE MENU, BOYS) -07:15 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: Annie was barely keeping up, keeping a death grip on the piece of paper on her hand. "John, wait- Sam-" -07:15 Dec 15
Samuel Holt: ((He WAS, but he was too slow in flight! BAHAHAHAH!)) -07:16 Dec 15
John: The crashing behind him made him come to a halt, just as Annie called to him. He whirled around to see Same sprawled across the floor with a woman lying next to him. They'd caught up. "Oh, fuck!" -07:16 Dec 15
Louis: Something had her. Something had plucked his angel from her flight. Louis swung the flashlight forward, forgetting about whatever threats remained behind him. He saw the man tangled with Kadian beside the trolley. Was it the body... was it George returned from death by this place? He reached into the trolley, gripping the 2x4, and loomed over the two, ready to strike. -07:17 Dec 15
Samuel Holt: Sam hadn't gone a meter before being forced forward by a momentous force from behind. Something shrieked in his ear as he suddenly became entangled with whoever, or whatever had hit him. The torch skidded out infront of him, the light bouncing back into his face and stunning him for a moment. He tried to twist around; he couldn't. He spoke instead: "What the hell?!" -07:17 Dec 15
John: Another figure lurched out of the darkness, wielding the 2x4 John had seen on the trolley. The man raised it above his head, ready to bring it down on Sam. Swearing, John charged forward, shouldering into the man as hard as he could. -07:19 Dec 15
Samuel Holt: ((Annnnd I have to get up out of the blue. FUDGE!)) -07:20 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: Looking back to see the man standing over Sam and the woman, Annie felt her heart leap into her throat. When John rushed him, she screamed, running after him. "No! DON'T! DAVID!" -07:20 Dec 15
Behind the group came a terrible screech, as the knife-wielding figure stumbled out of the laundry room... -John

John and Louis were knocked sprawling as they collided with each other, the 2x4 sliding off into the dark... -John

Louis: Names yelled, voices, people. Something struck his sternum, and it was as if George had multiplied, the dark assailant outwitting him at every turn. He brought his arms around John and pulled him along as he reeled. The hit the wall and the 2x4 and flashlight hit the ground. There, in the crossed beams, they wrestled, but Louis was more solidly built. He got the reporter pinned against the wall, one hand round his throat while the other pinned his right arm. There was darkness behind Louis's eyes, spilling in like ink. He would crush the false life from this shadow... cut its puppet strings. -07:24 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: "Louis! No!" Kadian was struggling against the man in order to stand. "We have to run!" Her face was a perfect white mask of terror. -07:24 Dec 15
John: "Get the fuck off!" John choked out, reaching up and driving his hand into the man's eyes. -07:25 Dec 15
Blinded, the figure careered down the hallway, flailing the knife furiously as he went.. -John

Annie Tyler: "Stop!" As Annie reached the fracass, she pulled at John, trying to haul him off of David. She was surprisingly strong for her size. "Leave him alone! David! David, are you hurt?!" -07:27 Dec 15
Louis: Blinded... pain... the world spinning and scratching anew. He heard her voice - his angel - somewhere far behind. He didn't let go. He flung John down and then staggered, clucthing his eye - a mirror-image of the creature coming towards them. "KADIAN!" -07:27 Dec 15
Battling against the pain in his head, Sam clambered to his feet and staggered forwards, pulling the reporter back up. "We need to leave!" -John

Louis: He gripped Annie's wrist as she came towards him, blinking, half-blinded. "Kadian! Let's go!" -07:29 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: Dr. Lye had finally freed herself from Sam, and stumbled toward the trolley, gripping it and pushing with all her might. The trolley began to move forward as Kadian put her weight behind it. It began to build speed. She was going to ram it into the creature. -07:30 Dec 15
John: John was coughing and gasping for the air the madman's hands had denied him, but he started to run down the corridor, back towards the foyer... -07:30 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: She took David's hand, interlacing their fingers, and pulled him away down the corridor. They had to get away, away from these people. Sam and John thought he was a murderer, but she knew better. Making shushing sounds, she lead him hurriedly away, deeper into the asylum. -07:32 Dec 15
Sam turned, about to follow after John, but caught sight of the man grabbing Annie at the last second. "LET HER GO!" he yelled, gripping the heavy flashlight and swinging it at Louis' head... -John

Louis: The comforting sound of her shushing... just like in the therapy sessions. His heart felt warm again. With his eye reeling he allowed himself to be led, moving with Annie through the corridors into deeper darkness. "It's okay," he muttered as they moved. "I'll keep you safe. They can't get you." -07:34 Dec 15
The knife-man was seemingly unaware of the trolley hurtling towards him, still blinded by the Mace. He kept on coming, swinging the knife to and fro... -John

Louis: Something struck his head. He tumbled, falling to his knees in the nearest doorway. The world became spots of white and pinpricks of agony. He lost his grip on his angel. -07:35 Dec 15
Sam grabbed Annie by the hand and began to pull her down the corridor after John. "Come on!" -John

Annie Tyler: "No!" Kicking Sam, she struggled, reaching for David. "Let me go! What did you do to him?!" -07:37 Dec 15
Below the floorboards, something began to laugh. -John

Dr. Kadian Lye: Dr. Lye ducked her head protectively behind the trolley, the heavy thing had gained so much momentum she was having difficulty keeping her own feet on the ground. And then the collision. She could feel the figure hit the trolley, slam against the metal and fabric, but her feet kept moving, running blindly. She would not stop until she hit a wall. -07:37 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: The crash was drowned out by Kadian's scream. -07:38 Dec 15
The figure had no idea what hit him; the gurney slammed into him and snatched him up on it's path towards the opposite wall... -John

John: "He just tried to kill John!" Same yelled, continuing to pull Annie away despite her protests, "He can't stay here!" -07:39 Dec 15
John: ((HANG ON)) -07:39 Dec 15
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[John is now known as: Samuel] -07:40 Dec 15
Samuel: ((I'll take over Sam for now)) -07:40 Dec 15
The figure screamed and went limp as he was driven into the wall, the knife dropping to the floor next to where he lay... -Samuel

Annie Tyler: Annie struck him viciously in the back of the head, wrenching free and tumbling onto the floor. She started to crawl back toward David. She would pick him up, check on his head, make sure he was still conscious. She would be a good fiancee, a good mother to his child... -07:42 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: Kadian's hands still held the trolley in a white-knuckled grip, the rest of her body had slumped over, wracked with deep, shuddering breaths. -07:43 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: Her capped syringe fell from her bag and onto the floor, gingerly, Dr. Lye took it up. -07:43 Dec 15
Samuel: Annie's attack was not something Sam had anticipated; he staggered to the side and slammed into the wall, losing a grip on Annie. -07:44 Dec 15
Samuel: The pain in his head grew even more potent; he could barely see through the haze of agony. -07:44 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: Placing the syringe back into her bag, Dr. Lye knelt to take up the creature's knife, before turning and heading back to find Louis. Her hands were shaking. -07:47 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: (Grumpy if that fucked something for you, just disregard it) -07:48 Dec 15
Samuel: ((No, it's cool.)) -07:49 Dec 15
Samuel: Slowly... painfully... Sam pulled himself to his feet, his hand reaching for the shoulder-holster and withdrawing the .38. -07:49 Dec 15
Louis: ... books... he could smell books... a library... the world was locked behind the grid of shelves... he was stuck... that's where the man put him... the bad man... the stranger.... -07:49 Dec 15
Louis: ...such a strong smell... the smell of worlds between the cracks... the spaces in between... where the bad man put him... -07:50 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: She discovered David sprawled inside the doorway a few feet away, pulling herself in, she dragged herself to his side, stroking his hair comfortingly and murmuring words of assurance. She was here now. -07:51 Dec 15
Louis: Louis opened his eyes in the darkness and turned onto his hands and knees. His head was throbbing. He crawled towards the only things he could make out - the cross beams of his and John's flashlights. -07:51 Dec 15
[Samuel Holt has timed out.] -07:52 Dec 15
Louis: Then something took hold him, stroked his hair... murmured to him. He slumped again. -07:52 Dec 15
Samuel: He turned slowly, leaning on the wall for support, and raised the gun towards the duo who'd just jumped him and his companions. "No-one... move. No-one move." -07:52 Dec 15
Louis: Her hands... Mother's hands... around him... between the crossing lines of officers. They had found him. They had taken him away from the bad man. Mummy was here.... everything was alright now... -07:53 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: Resting David's head atop her knees, she clutched at him, looking up at Sam with flashing eyes. "I won't let you hurt him. Stay away." -07:54 Dec 15
Louis: Louis squinted up at Sam. -07:55 Dec 15
Louis: ....Daddy was here too... he was talking with the officers... Mummy and Daddy... they had found him... taken him away from the bad man.... but... why did Daddy look so sad? -07:55 Dec 15
Samuel: "I don't know who you people are... but I know what you did. I've seen the body. You're coming with me to the police." -07:55 Dec 15
Louis: ...why did Mummy look so sad? -07:55 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: It took her a moment to register that a gun was being pointed at her when she came back to the others in the hall. Kadian's eyes had locked onto the woman holding Louis, first. She bit her lip, before turning her attention to the man she had run into earlier. Dr. Lye's voice was even, yet strained from exhaustion. "Please, put down the gun. We're not here to hurt you. That man, Louis, he's my patient." She tried to keep her voice clipped, professional. "I am Dr. Kadian Lye." -07:55 Dec 15
Samuel: "He's your patient, and you knew he'd brought a body here? I heard you shouting earlier. You're in on this, aren't you? You're fucking helping him cover this up!" -07:56 Dec 15
Samuel: Sam's grip tightened on the weapon. His vision was becoming clearer. "Everyone up. We're going." -07:57 Dec 15
Louis: Louis's lips parted, his voice thin and light... higher pitched than it should have been... "Tommy... where's my br--" He stopped. He blinked. He became aware again of his surroundings. His eyes locked onto Annie. "What...?" -07:58 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: "You don't know he did anything," Annie told him, petting David's head. Her eyes flicked to the woman, but she was trying to help David. She'd worry about it later. "All you know is there was a body. He didn't do anything wrong." -07:58 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: "I don't know what body you are talking about," Dr. Lye's brow furrowed with concern. "My patient and I have come here as part of his treatment." Dr. Lye kept her composure neutral, despite the accusations. "We were running from that thing. Perhaps it was responsible for the body you found." -07:58 Dec 15
Samuel: "Guilty people always run," Sam said, matter-of-factly. "Now everyone get the fuck up. Right now." -07:58 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: "Shh, shh," she told David, seeing he was awake. Her eyes shone with adoration. "Shh. You're safe." -07:59 Dec 15
Louis: Louis sat bolt upright, shoving Annie away. He reeled to his feet, then lost his balance again and ended up slumped against the wall. "Kadian..." -07:59 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: "Are you a policeman?" Dr. Lye put her hands up, to show him she did not plan to make any sudden moves. "Please, put the gun down. We have all witnessed something terrible. You're no doubt in shock." Her voice was light, comforting. -08:00 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: "Please, think about what you are doing." A pause. "Your hands are shaking." -08:01 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: "David! Calm down!" Annie held out her arms to him. He was scared, confused. He didn't recognize her from the shock. "It's alright!" -08:01 Dec 15
Samuel: ((BRB PHONE)) -08:02 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: (*pauses mid-mindfuck*COME ON GRUMPY JUST 5 MORE MINUTES) -08:04 Dec 15
Samuel: "Police consultant. And don't try to fuck with my head, lady." He frowned at the doctor, "I know what you're trying to pull. Let's just... everyone get out of this place and we'll figure it out, okay?" She was right; his hands were shaking. -08:05 Dec 15
Samuel: Maybe she was right...? -08:05 Dec 15
Louis: He focussed, checked his surroundings, caught sight of Kadian, followed her gaze to the gunman, noticed Annie behind him. He saw the gun again, pointing at his angel. With a sudden, thoughtless grace, he grabbed Annie's outstretched arm and spun, pulling her against him. With one hand he gripped her chin while the other held her arm, hyper-extended, ready to snap if the gunman did anything stupid. He held the girl there, facing Sam down. Now he and Kadian had a hostage to work with. -08:05 Dec 15
Samuel: And then suddenly 'David' had grabbed Annie and was holding his hands around her chin, ready to snap her neck. "GODDAMMIT, STOP. LET HER GO." -08:07 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: "Louis. Let her go. I'm alright." Kadian swallowed the bile rising in her throat. "Do your breathing exercises, like I taught you. " Dr. Lye kept her gaze on Sam as she spoke evenly. "We need to all just relax, put down our weapons and work together." -08:08 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: "David," gasped Annie, reeling. What was he doing? Had he lost his memory? "David, stop. You don't need to be afraid. It's me." -08:08 Dec 15
Louis: "I don't know you..." Louis snarled. He hadn't heard Kadian, and his hands were shaking again, increasing the pressure on Annie's elbow joint. She was one of them... a twitching puppet, made to fool him, mouthing words as the puppet strings pulled her face. He almost wretched, feeling her against him. She smelled wrong... so very wrong.... -08:11 Dec 15
Beneath the group, something began to whisper in a language that had not been heard in millenia... -Samuel

Annie Tyler: "No," she sobbed. "You're hurting me. It's Annie. I love you." She felt like she was breaking inside, all over again, just like that night... -08:13 Dec 15
Samuel: Sam pulled the hammer back, levelling the gun at Louis' head. "Either you get your patient to let her go right. Fucking. Now. Or I pull the trigger." -08:13 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: She could hear the strange whispers, but she could not pay them any mind. Her focus was on Louis. "Louis. Let the go of her," Dr. Lye took one cautious step forward, afraid of starting him. "It's Dr. Lye, it's Kadi..." As she approached, she reached into her purse, closing her fingers around the syringe. "It's going to be OK. I won't let them hurt you." Just a few steps closer... -08:17 Dec 15
Samuel: "GODDAMMIT, I MEAN RIGHT FUCKING NOW DOCTOR." -08:18 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: Kadian winced, but ignored him, slowly, her trembling hand reached out to him, fingers brushing his hair from his face. "Louis..." -08:19 Dec 15
Louis: A false angel... she had touched him... laid her hands upon him and whispered to him with her words. Was she trying to trick him, this puppet-girl, this marionette playing games with Kadi's face. Darkness swirled behind Louis's eyes, but then he breathed. Kadian.... her perfume... she was behind him. Then her fingers... soft, warm... alive. His whole body relaxed and he pushed Annie forward towards Sam. He turned and beheld his angel in the gloom, letting her fingers rest against his cheek. "Are you okay?" his voice sounded of its own accord. -08:21 Dec 15
Samuel: Sam reached out and caught Annie just before she hit the floor, keeping her up. -08:23 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: David pushed her away. He let that... thing touch him. Annie stared at them, huge-eyed, watching as her world burned down around her. The whispers seemed to stoke the flames. Burning, burning away... -08:23 Dec 15
Samuel: Keeping the pistol levelled at the pair, he began to back away down the corridor, pulling Annie with him. -08:23 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: "Yes, everything is OK." Kadian released the syringe and brought her other hand up, tucking the stray strands behind his ears, so she could see his injuries. She was aware of the pistol pointed at them, but she kept Louis' attention, so that he would not turn around and see. "Let's go home, Louis." -08:25 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: Sam was trying to take her away again. She dug her heels into the floorboards, extending her hands, willing David to come to his senses, to come to her. He had to. It was the only way. If he didn't... -08:25 Dec 15
Samuel: "Annie, come on," he said quietly, pulling at her again, "We're not safe here." -08:26 Dec 15
A high-pitched whining sound was starting to eminate from below the floor, growing steadily louder... -Samuel

Louis: "What about..." he whispered... "What about the incinerator?" -08:26 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: "He was my love," she whispered, as the whining filled her ears. "I would have done anything. I would have been a good wife. I would have." -08:28 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: "This place isn't safe, we can't stay." Kadian was stepping back, tugging his hands, urging him to please follow her, to escape that terrible sound. "We'll go somewhere they'll never find us." -08:28 Dec 15
Samuel: "Annie, I don't think that's David..." Sam's head was getting more and more painful, the growing sound making his migraine worse. Whatever was below, it was waking up now... -08:29 Dec 15
Behind Kadian and Louis, someone was laughing weakly. The figure, trapped by the gurney. -Samuel

"Shouldn't..." he stammered out, coughing blood, "...shouldn't have come here. It's smelled you now." -Samuel

Louis: It was all she needed to say. Serenity came upon his face and he moved with her, following her again into the darkness. Their car was just beyond the woods. They could reach it in minutes. He longed for the smell of those leather seats, the warmth of the heater, the feel of her driving him. -08:31 Dec 15
Louis: He froze as he saw the figure again... wounded... laughing. -08:32 Dec 15
Louis: He pulled Kadian away, reversing his grip on her hand so he was leading. "Lobby," he muttered, before moving her back towards Sam and Annie. -08:33 Dec 15
"Tried... to get you to leave..." he was growing quiter now, his breathing heavier, "...before it was too late..." -Samuel

Annie Tyler: "If that isn't David, then where is he?" She looked up at Sam, her face a haunted mask. It had to be David. Had to be. -08:33 Dec 15
"...It draws people like us... like you... damaged goods... the unstable..." -Samuel

Samuel: "I don't know, Annie, I'm sorry," Sam managed to stammer out through the pain, "But we've got to go now." -08:35 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: Kadian's eyes widened in surprise as Louis suddenly took control. She tried to wrench free, take him back the way to the waiting room they had entered, but his grip was iron, his steps unfaltering. The creature's words rang in her ears as she was lead on. It? -08:35 Dec 15
Louis: Louis's eyes remained fixed on the man by the gurney. Was it... could it really have been trying to warn them all along....? -08:35 Dec 15
He started to laugh bitterly, tears running down his eyes. "...too late now. It has one of you already. Run... get out whilst you still can..." -Samuel

His head slumped down, his breather growing ever more shallow. -Samuel

Samuel: ((*breathing >:{)) -08:39 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: (Darth?) -08:40 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: "Go where?" Annie asked in a hollow rattle. "Why go anywhere if I can't be with him?" -08:40 Dec 15
Samuel: "Because..." Sam hissed, trying to stay on his feet, "...because you need to find him if he isn't here, don't you?" -08:41 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: "Louis, we have to run," Kadian whispered, tugging on his arm to jerk his attention back. -08:41 Dec 15
Suddenly, the man's head snapped up and he let out one final, terrible scream. "RUN!!" -Samuel

Louis: It was time to run. The noises in the hallway were getting louder, and he knew now that it was something outside his head. He turn and ran with her, through the darkness, towards the moonlight shafts that pierced the windows of the lobby. -08:42 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: Annie went limp, sagging against Sam, and let him pull her along. David wasn't here. He didn't love her anymore. Nothing mattered. -08:45 Dec 15
Samuel: "Dammit, Annie!" Sam hissed, staggering under her weight, "Now isn't the time to go to pieces on me!" -08:46 Dec 15
And beneath the floorboards, down in the foundations of the asylum, something ancient awoke. -Samuel

Annie Tyler: She grabbed at him, head spinning. There was fire... She had to get out. "Sam, help..." -08:47 Dec 15
Samuel: Sam pulled Annie close and leant against her, the pair of them holding each other up. "Don't worry, I got you. Let's go." -08:49 Dec 15
Samuel: Together, they began to limp down the corridor, back towards the foyer... -08:49 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: Through broken shafts of light and swirling darkness he led her. He was leading her through his world, this place of chaos and emotion, shadows and blood. She was locked in with him. She didn't know what was happening inside this place, and she did not want to. It was him, it was always him, who bore it. -08:50 Dec 15
The two couples fled back through the ward, past the old cells were patients were kept, past the offices of the doctors. -Samuel

Dr. Kadian Lye: They could see the hall ahead open into the great foyer. -08:51 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: (Oops) -08:52 Dec 15
And behind them, the asylum began to shift and change. -Samuel

Samuel: ((It's cool)) -08:52 Dec 15
A thick, tar-like substance began to bubble up from the floorboards, out from the cracks in the walls, engulfing the body of the ragged man... -Samuel

The whispering grew louder, now much more audible. It spoke in a language no human mind had heard in centuries. -Samuel

Louis: In the world of darkness and the puppet things, in the world of half-seens and half-burning desires, in the den of madness and uncertainty, he would keep his angel safe. He would lead her as she led him. Louis dashed across the lobby towards the doors, his lungs opening to breathing again the cool air of night. -08:54 Dec 15
Louis and Kadian staggered into the foyer first. -Samuel

Spread across the main doors was John, split in two, his body and organs engulfing the main doors and sealing them shut. -Samuel

His head remained visible, face contorted in an express of uninmaginable agony. -Samuel

Annie Tyler: Annie clung to Sam, her last fragment of stability in this smoldering wreck of what her life had become. Her body was wracked with pain, spreading out from her chest and going down, down... Annie gasped. "Oh no. No." -08:57 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: Kadian's hand tightened around Louis'. She wouldn't let this darkness take him, she would fight this mad world, reach as deep as she had to into the dark depths to pull him free. Dr. Lye covered her mouth with her hand to keep herself from retching at the grotesque sight. Instead, her eyes darted around, looking for another exit. -08:58 Dec 15
Samuel: Sam turned his head away from the gruesome fate John had suffered, desperately searching for a way out. -08:58 Dec 15
Samuel: He looked across at the other two. "Look, we're all in this together now. We can either work together and survive or die alone. What do you say?" -08:59 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: Annie couldn't look at David- or the man her heart told her was David- and the woman desecrating her memories of him. She couldn't look at John, either, his body a horrifying mess. The pain, the tightness, came back again. "Sam... It hurts." -09:02 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: "I'm for a bit of teamwork, right now." Kadian nodded, cold sweat prickling her brow. "There's a window in one of the side rooms, it's how we got in." Her eyes met Sam's. "Unless you know a way to break through this door." -09:02 Dec 15
Samuel: "Even if I wanted to, I don't think we could get through this door." His eyes moved to the right. "One of the windows, you say? Let's try that." He looked to Annie and pulled her close. "We're gonna be okay, Annie. But you've got to stay strong for me." -09:05 Dec 15
It was awake now, for the first time in many a year. The Lurker in Darkness, the essence of madness. In It's slumber It had called out... and they had answered. Just like they always did. The damaged. The broken. They came to answer It's call. -Samuel

And now It was ready to extend It's terrible embrace once again... -Samuel

Louis: .....George... his partner... in the library.... they found the library together... Mr Keeler.... the bad man.... he left the house.... behind the shelves.... trapped behind the shelves.... the bad man... Mr Keeler... George... the smell of books... Tommy, where's Tommy, where's my brother, Tommy, TommyTommyTommyTommyTommyTommyTommyTommy.... -09:10 Dec 15
Louis: Mummy, Daddy, what have you done? Where's my brother? How did you find the bad man? Where did he go? How did you make him leave? Where's Tommy? Where did... Tommy....Mum..Dad...? -09:11 Dec 15
Louis: Louis was frozen to the spot, staring at John's desecrated body. -09:11 Dec 15
Samuel: Sam's head was reeling, an image of something dark and terrible fixed in his mind. He knew now what had drawn him to this place. -09:12 Dec 15
Samuel: He had been a fool. -09:12 Dec 15
Samuel: "We need to get the fuck out of here whilst we still can!" he yelled, shaking his head to clear the pain, "Now where's this window you were talking about?" -09:13 Dec 15
Louis: The bad man wanted a child... he took Louis... but he wanted something younger... something prettier. And he asked for it... he asked Mummy and Daddy.... he asked for an exchange.... -09:13 Dec 15
Louis: Mummy... Daddy... why do you look so sad? -09:14 Dec 15
Louis: Louis dropped to his knees in front of the doors, losing his grip on Kadian's hand. -09:15 Dec 15
Samuel: The whispering continued, maddening and incessant. He couldn't get it out of his head. -09:15 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: "Sam," Annie moaned, clutching at her stomach and shaking. "I need to get out of here." The pain wasn't going away. -09:15 Dec 15
Samuel: Again he saw It, something formless and impossible. -09:15 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: "The West wing, we passed the door on the way here," Kadian nodded at Sam and made to dash back to that waiting room, but Louis was like an anchor, holding her in place. "Louis! Louis, come back to me! We have to go NOW." Kadian's hand reached out, her fingers fluttering in front of his eyes. The whispering, it was getting louder in her ears. "Louis! Wake up!" The slap to his face echoed through the foyer. -09:16 Dec 15
Samuel: Furiously, Sam pushed the terrible, formless thing from his head and pulled Annie closer. "Come on, we're leaving this place. Stay with me." -09:17 Dec 15
Louis: "TOMMY!" Louis's head snapped to one side and he blinked again. Kadian was looming over him, caught in the moonlight shafts, radiant and everlasting. He gripped her hand again, pushing to his feet and running with her. He followed after her and the others, pushing from his mind the screams of George Stanway, the laughter of the bad man, the tears of his parents.... the years of misspent youth, angry at being the child who spared.... -09:20 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: He was so strong, so brave. Like David had been. Like she'd wanted Charlie to be. Gripping Sam's hand, Annie tried to pull herself together. She couldn't be left alone again. Not this time. -09:21 Dec 15
Samuel: Together, the four of them ran, through the hallways slowly filling with the black ooze, through the asylum to where Louis and Kadian had entered. -09:22 Dec 15
And beneath them, It let out a snarl. That which It had summoned where trying to escape It's clutches. -Samuel

Louis: "Desk," muttered Louis, and with a precision that only a removal man could muster in a time of crisis, he gripped one of the old desks and dragged it across the room and underneath the window. -09:23 Dec 15
The ooze grew thicker, gripping at their feet, trying to pull them down, down to where It waited below... -Samuel

Samuel: Desperately, Sam hauled himself over to assist Louis in dragging the desk over. -09:24 Dec 15
Samuel: ((TOO MANY 'OVERS', FUUUUCK >:[)) -09:24 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: "!!" Kadian knelt, drawing out the rusty knife she had taken up, and began to hack away the ooze that gripped her feet. She then took hold of Annie's hand and guided her toward the desk. "One of you jump first, so you can catch her," she instructed Sam and Louis. -09:26 Dec 15
Samuel: "I'll go," Sam muttered, pulling himself onto the desk. The ooze seemed to reach up after him, unwilling to let it's prey go. -09:28 Dec 15
Samuel: With a grunt, he threw himself through the shattered window, managing to slice open his arm on a piece of glass and landing in a heap on the grass outside the window. -09:29 Dec 15
Samuel: Staggering to his feet, he turned to face the window. "ANNIE, COME ON!" -09:29 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: Annie wriggled away from the ooze trying to entangle her, clambering onto the desk with difficulty. She looked over at David- No. Not David. -09:29 Dec 15
Louis: Louis held the table steady as Sam stepped up and reached for the window. His boots were filling with ooze, the skin of the feet blistering. He put his head on the table, snarling against the pain. "GO!" he shouted to Annie -09:29 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: Turning away, she dropped out of the window. -09:30 Dec 15
Louis: "KADIAN. GO NOW!" -09:30 Dec 15
Samuel: Sam was in position and managed to keep his head clear for long enough; he caught the pregnant woman and staggered back from a moment before sinking to his knees. -09:31 Dec 15
Louis: The ooze was eating at the table legs, the whole thing becoming rickety and rotten. Louis braced against it. -09:31 Dec 15
Samuel: Outside, his head felt clearer... but he could still sense It's presence inside the asylum. -09:31 Dec 15
The Lurker let out a howl of rage that shook the foundations of the asylum. They were escaping It. -Samuel

Dr. Kadian Lye: One hand reaching into her bag, the other gripping the desk, Kadian called desperately to Louis. "You have to go next!" The ooze had made its way up her leg, curled around her thigh. She couldn't let him see. -09:32 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: She uncapped the syringe containing the Diazepam. -09:32 Dec 15
The ooze was eating through the table at an alarming rate; it would not hold much longer... -Samuel

Louis: "NO!". He lunged upwards, seizing her by the shoulder and pulling her towards the table. "GO. NOW. NO ARGUMENT!" He started hoisting her. -09:33 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: Weakly, Annie clung to Sam, letting out a muffled cry of pain. It wasn't from the fall; it was from the tightness in her abdomen, the horrible, unforgiving pressure. -09:33 Dec 15
Samuel: "Give me... your phone," Sam managed to stammer out to Annie, holding out his hand. -09:34 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: "Oh God, Sam, it hurts," she sobbed, tears rolling down her face as she placed the mobile in his hand, her fingers shaking. "I can't-" -09:35 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: She wouldn't go without him, the table would break before he could get up. "No! Louis go first! Pull me up!" She was near tears now, trying to reason with him as he dragged her towards the window. -09:35 Dec 15
Samuel: "Just hold on," Sam reassured her, punching the 9 key three times... -09:36 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: She could inject them both with the Diazepam...They would just sleep through death... -09:38 Dec 15
Louis: He hoisted her onto the table, and as he did so the diazepam syringe slipped from her hand and plunged into the ooze. His angel was in his hands now. He made her climb, to grab the window and pull herself up. "GO!" -09:38 Dec 15
Samuel: "999, what is your emergency?" a brisk, authoritative tone came from the mobile. "I need an ambulance at Harper's Vale Psychiatric Hospital," Sam managed to stammer out, "Right... right now." -09:40 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: Kadian gripped the edges of the ledge, the broken glass biting into her hands and knees as she turned her back to Sam and Annie, reaching desperately reaching inside to grab Louis. "Help me pull him out!" Her voice broke as she called to Sam. -09:41 Dec 15
Louis: He was right behind her. He would follow her out, into the night, into the cool air, and they would run away to-- *CRACK* The table gave way with a might crash and Louis dropped, his breath leaving his body. He tumbed backwards, into darkness, his world becoming aflood with black. He landed in the ooze, and was lost. -09:41 Dec 15


Dr. Kadian Lye: "LOUIS!!" -09:41 Dec 15
The ooze welled up around Louis, dragging him down into the depths of the asylum, down to where It lurked in the dark... -Samuel

Dr. Kadian Lye: She was going to jump back in, back into the darkness to find him. -09:43 Dec 15
Louis: "Why are you crying, boy? Don't you like my library? This is where I've studied... so much, so very much. But there's one thing I never learned, you see, boy. I never learned about the tough choices... the really hard ones. The ones that loved ones make. Well, Louis, you're going to help me witness that. I'm going to give your Mummy and Daddy a choice." -09:43 Dec 15
Louis: In the darkness and swirling memory, Louis's hand gripped something. The diazepam syringe that Kadian had dropped. -09:43 Dec 15
Samuel: Sam saw what the doctor was about to try and do. "No, dammit! Wait!" He snapped his free arm out and grabbed Kadian's arm. "Hurry!" he yelled down the mobile and hung up. -09:44 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: "Sam!" Annie curled against the ground, shuddering. The letter, David's letter, slipped from her hand. "Don't leave me." -09:44 Dec 15
The Lurker in Darkness laughed as It held Louis In It's grip. It did not see the syringe he held... -Samuel

Dr. Kadian Lye: "He's in there! He's in there!" Kadian struggled against Sam's grip. -09:45 Dec 15
Louis: "What's the matter, Louis? Don't you understand? When you love someone, you make choices that defy all reason... One day you'll learn that." -09:45 Dec 15
Samuel: "I'm right here, Annie! I'm not leaving you!" he cried out, struggling to keep the doctor from throwing herself back into that terrible place. "He's gone, doc! It's too late! You can't save him!" -09:46 Dec 15
Louis: In the darkness, Louis opened his eyes. "Yes..." he murmured as the ooze filled his lungs. "I've learned that now...." He tightened his hand around the syringe. "Kadian..." -09:46 Dec 15
Louis: He pushed the plunger down, releasing the diazepam into the ooze. -09:46 Dec 15
There was no air down in the dark. Louis was suffocating to death. -Samuel

But the syringe pumped the diazepam into the substance that eminated from the Lurker. -Samuel

Louis: His other hand went up... reaching up through the darkness... as he felt the ooze shift... -09:48 Dec 15
It let out a terrible cry of pain and anger. The meat had poisoned It, pumped It's form full of something that... that... -Samuel

Already It could feel slumber creeping back upon It. And It had not yet fed... -Samuel

Dr. Kadian Lye: "No! He's still there!" With a painful wrench, Kadian's had was free, and she was halfway plunged over the ledge. -09:50 Dec 15
The ooze was weakening, parting before Louis' outstretched arm... -Samuel

Dr. Kadian Lye: She saw the hand, but the couldn't quite reach... -09:50 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: She dropped her bag into the darkness, gripping the straps tight. "LOUIS! GRAB IT!" -09:50 Dec 15
Samuel: Sam couldn't hold her. If she wanted to get herself killed there was nothing he could do. He released Kadian and struggled back over to Annie. "We're okay, we're gonna be okay..." he stammered out, collapsing into the grass for a moment. -09:51 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: "Help them!" Annie shrieked, buckling with the strength of the contraction. -09:51 Dec 15
Louis: The drug of the asylum... the drug that had tamed so much madness throughout its dark history... the spirit that tamed the asylum... diazepam. Louis's eyes opened amidst the ooze and he saw the back, the anchor held by the hand of an angel. He reached up and grabbed it. -09:51 Dec 15
Slowly, he was inching back up to where It had pulled him down from... -Samuel

Samuel: Annie's voice snapped him back to the reality of his situation. He staggered to his feet and climbed up to help pull Louis out from the terrible pit of darkness he had been pulled down into. -09:52 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: Kadian was grunting from the effort of pulling the heavy man up, she breathed a sigh of relief when she felt Sam help her. And together, they hauled Louis from the ooze. -09:54 Dec 15
Sleep was overtaking It again... and without nourishment It would never awaken. It's rage was terrible; the asylum could not contain such a force. -Samuel

Louis: Glass cut his arms and legs, the pain refreshing and alerting him. He became aware of movement and hands upon him. He was being lifted out from behind the library shelves where the bad man had put him, while he waited for his parents to choose which child would survive. The bad man had fled, taking Tommy with him, and now Louis was alone, left to live a life knowing how terrible the choices are that one makes for love. -09:54 Dec 15
Samuel: "Come on, we've got you!" Sam yelled down to Louis as he and Kadian pulled him clear of the ooze and out through the window. -09:54 Dec 15
Louis: Louis came to his senses as he was pulled through the window, and then, with a wet thump, all three of them fell down onto the grass next to Annie. -09:55 Dec 15
The Lurker's wrath began to tear the asylum apart; the east wing was the first to go, collapsing into a rubble and ruin. -Samuel

The destruction quickly spread across the building; as the group lay upon the grass, Harper's Vale was torn apart by the death throes of the thing that lurked beneath. -Samuel

And then... all was silent. -Samuel

Samuel: Sam lay on the grass, breathing heavily. Only the rain falling from the sky keeping him conscious. -09:57 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: Woozily, Annie watched the others free Louis from the window, her vision fading in and out. She was so tired... The building was falling down, crumbling into pieces, just like her. Shuddering, she rested her head against the damp grass, pink hair sticking to her face. -09:57 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: Kadian was still clutching Louis, holding him close to her, afraid that if she released him, he would dissipate into shadow -09:58 Dec 15
Louis: Louis rolled over and coughed up the last of the ooze. Kadian was holding him and he leant against her, feeling at last a peace that eluded him for so long... -09:58 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: David's letter was bogged down by the rain, ink running and illegible, the folds sticking together. -09:59 Dec 15
Samuel: Slowly... painfully... Sam pulled himself to his knees. -09:59 Dec 15
Samuel: He looked over at Louis and Kadian. He knew he should stop them, keep them here for the police... -10:00 Dec 15
Samuel: ...but something told him that wasn't the right thing to do. -10:00 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: She could hear the sirens in the distance. Sam had called an ambulance, hadn't he? They didn't have much time. Angling her head to face Sam, "She looks bad, you should make sure she's OK." Her eyes held his, pleading for him to turn his back to them. -10:00 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: She was giving him an out. -10:01 Dec 15
Samuel: "I shouldn't let you leave..." he began, "...but go. Go now, before the police get here. I'll tell them I never saw you." -10:01 Dec 15
Louis: Louis lay in Kadian's arms, following her gaze to Sam, echoing her plea. -10:01 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: Kadian's face bloomed into a girlish smile, the joy glowing from within her. "Thank you. Thank you." -10:02 Dec 15
Samuel: Struggling to his feet, Sam picked up Annie and began to walk towards the oncoming sirens, turning his back to Louis and Kadian. He prayed they took the opportunity to leave whilst they could. -10:02 Dec 15
Samuel: "We're safe, Annie," Sam whispered, smiling down at the woman, "We got out of that place." -10:03 Dec 15
Louis: Behind them the woods awaited, and beyond that the car. Louis got back to his feet and took Kadian's hand in hers. "I'm ready, Kadian," he said, and in his smile there was more than simple meaning. -10:04 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: She was just barely conscious now, eyes closed against the rain. "Stay with me... Promise?" -10:04 Dec 15
Louis: "I remember now... why I did those things... I can help you finish your.... your work...." -10:05 Dec 15
Samuel: "I'm not going anywhere, don't you worry," he whispered back as the paramedics came sprinting towards them, holding a gurney for Annie. -10:06 Dec 15
Samuel: The presence in his mind was gone, now. He was free, and so were the others. -10:06 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: Kadian returned his smile, clasping his hand tight. "There will be time for work." Kadian shook her head, "first, let's go to bed." She let him lead her into the forest, into the unkown. -10:07 Dec 15
Some secrets are better left buried. -Samuel

Some truths are better left unfound. -Samuel

THE END -Samuel

Dr. Kadian Lye: Delicious open ending -10:08 Dec 15
Samuel: ((AWW YEAH)) -10:08 Dec 15
Louis: Woo! -10:08 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: *High fives everyone* -10:08 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: ^5s -10:08 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: That twas awesome -10:08 Dec 15
Louis: 4 perfect character arcs, I believe. -10:08 Dec 15
Samuel: ((That was awesome guys; totally not what I was planning, and I couldn't be happier about the fact)) -10:09 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: Yes, it was. Let's do this again sometime. -10:09 Dec 15
Samuel: ((Could someone rip the logs and post them in the OOC? I forget how one does that D:)) -10:09 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: Except for John. John's arc was cut a little short -10:09 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: Eeer...I just do it ye' olde fashioned way -10:09 Dec 15
Louis: ((I dun know. Ask Diana.)) -10:09 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: Yes. Alas, poor John. We knew him not really at all,. -10:10 Dec 15
Samuel: ((I'll be honest, John was always gonna die. Such was his fate)) -10:10 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: Manually copy-pasting -10:10 Dec 15
Dr. Kadian Lye: Oh, well then all is well -10:10 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: I copy-pasta too. -10:10 Dec 15
Samuel: ((Right then, I'm off to bed. Cheers for the game, guys.)) -10:10 Dec 15
Louis: Right, awesome times. I'll catch you guys later. -10:11 Dec 15
Annie Tyler: Night! -10:11 Dec 15
[Louis logged out of the chat.] -((10:11 Dec 15))
Dr. Kadian Lye: AND CHEERS TO YOU SIR -10:11 Dec 15
[Annie Tyler logged out of the chat.] -((10:11 Dec 15))
[Samuel logged out of the chat.] -((10:11 Dec 15))
[Dr. Kadian Lye logged out of the chat.] -((10:12 Dec 15))
[Chat Cleared by: System::Timeout (Save the cbox, save THE WORLD.)] -10:12 Dec 15

 

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[Chuck enters.] -04:40 Dec 05

[Kendra just finished a job and is now famished for some pizza. Hmm pizza.] -04:41 Dec 05
pbybe grfg -04:41 Dec 05

[Garfield smells delicious pizza.] -04:43 Dec 05

It was getting busy... real busy... the kind of busy that only an intergalactic pizza restaurant could get. They had already had to kick out a Gargleoid for trying to eat a table, and the Space Vikings were on their fifth round of nuclear ale. In every red leather booth a different alien monstrosity was feasting on the pizzas, wheeled to them by droids and waitresses. Across one side of the restaurant, the viewscreen looked out onto the Cheb Asteroid Field, and the room was alive with TV screens showing galatic news or the latest online roleplay game. Cervacean Death Rock blared from the speakers and the restaurant shook now and then with the force of passing spaceships. -Chuck

[Francois is late for work.] -04:44 Dec 05

Chuck: Chuck floated serenely in the Secret Kitchen... a zero gravity chamber built at the far end of the normal kitchen. He had been sealed in since morning, the room sound and lazer proof to protect his secret craft. In front of him the pizza dough spun silently and weightlessly, taking shape as particles of cheese and dark matter consolidated into the crust. His breath hissed in and out as his gloved hands worked the dough with meticulous care. -04:46 Dec 05

Kendra: Kendra sat at a table with her feet propped up on a chair. Her last job took three days of on site labor to fix almost an entire herd of mad cyberhorses. Now all she wanted was a good hot meal and stop at the nearest space port for some sleep. -04:47 Dec 05

Francois: From across the room, Francois could hear the sounds of customers, hungry for more pizza, gurgling and the noise in the room fluctuated between the dull roar of satisfaction and the slightly louder demand for food. "Chuck, hurry up, dammit. People are hungry." -04:47 Dec 05
Garfield: Garfield was on the run. He'd gotten loose from those pesky Karokati handlers, and he was following his nose straight to the source of the delicious aroma wafting through the atmosphere. Pizza. Sweet, sweet pizza. Leap-frogging over a Melranian as the door opened, he bounded up to the nearest life form, slavering and impatient. "Piiiiiiiiiiiiiiizza?" -04:49 Dec 05
Chuck: "Now now," droned the slow voice of the chef through his suit radio. "You dun be rushing this ere Dark Matter Stuffed Crust. It be a work o' patience and diligence and what-not. I didn't be getting to where I am today by rushin' the secret recipe. Now you quit yer 'ollering and refill the Splurg tanks." His accent had always been hard to place. He was a space traveller, born in the void and used to a life in outer space. At least... he was before he started a restaurant in the ass-end of nowhere. -04:51 Dec 05

Francois: Grumbling to himself, Francois was determined to inform any disgruntled customers that it was not the fault of himself, the waiter, that they did not have food. Everyone was going to blame the newtman anyway, of course, but he wasn't going to let them do it with a clear conscience. Shaking his head, in response to his own thoughts, Francois made his way to the table of the woman who had just sat down. He had no time to spare for the alien creature who looked as though it didn't have enough money to foot the bill, let alone tip the poor waiter. The woman looked frazzled and Francois approached cautiously. "Can I get you a drink, ma'am?" -04:53 Dec 05
Kendra: Kendra nudged that strange alien creature begging for pizza away with her foot. Then she was glancing up at Francois. "Water is good. Just plain water. None of that Hydretulian water, if you don't mind." -04:55 Dec 05

Garfield: Where was the pizza? That was what he'd requested. Garfield knew it couldn't be a case where they were lost in translation; the word was universal. Drool began to puddle on the restaurant floor where it dripped from his large, pointed teeth, and then began to sizzle like a dumped Martian cola. "Huuungry..." -04:57 Dec 05
[Gopher is going for another supply run. Leaving behind one of his signature "WILL BE BACK" note with the hearts dotting the I.] -04:58 Dec 05

Francois: Nodding to the woman and pretending to jot her order down on his pad of paper, Francois beamed her the smile that he'd been practicing in an attempt to be able to smile - a show of goodwill that make customers happy! and his menacing gummy maw which often alarmed them. "Water it issss, ma'am." Before he could do anything else, Francois noticed the little alien creature drooling on the floor. "Excuse me... uh, you. Find yourself a table if you want to be served but you best listen... we don't take kindly to dining and dashing." With a menacing look to the little purple alien, Francois folded up his pad and turned back toward the kitchen area. Fill the splurg tanks.. hah. As if he had time. "How is that pizza going, Chuck?" Despite the ribbing, Francois liked Chuck. Chuck had given him a job and even agreed to pay him. -05:00 Dec 05

Chuck: "Nearly ready now.... hush..." With a graceful sweep of his arm, Chuck gave the pizza a final spin as the crust solidified, then nudged it towards the rear of the chamber. A robotic arm deployed and seized the pizza, bringing it through the airlock, where thermal lazers superheated it before it was delivered through a hatch into the kitchen for the toppings to be put on. -05:04 Dec 05
"Wooah!" A Space Viking slipped over on the puddle of Garfield drool -Chuck

Garfield: The amphibious man's words perplexed Garfield, but he nonetheless clambered into the nearest booth- incidentally, the one which the human-shaped woman was sitting in. He barely fit in the booth, being the full height of a grown man and the approximate weight of an African lion, and he wound up spilling over the table somewhat, his slobber burning a small hole in the polished spacesteel. -05:05 Dec 05

[Lucy pushes open the door and lumbers in, her kittypillar perched on her shoulder.] -05:06 Dec 05

Kendra: Shifting in her seat, Kendra pushed up her sleeve to view the small device at her wrist. Watches were old fashioned these days, but you couldn't put a price on good tech. ....Of course then she found herself nearly crowded out by the huge pink monstrosity with acid spit. "Hey...! This booth is taken, damnit!" -05:06 Dec 05

Garfield: "But youuu're over theeere," protested Garfield. "M' on my side. When does the pizza come? Pizza. Za." -05:08 Dec 05

Kendra: "I'm not sharing my order, Pinkie..." And this was why Kendra like home cooked meals. It seemed like every whacko in the galaxy came out in the evenings. She wasn't even sure if this one was someone's pet or kid. Kendra glanced around for a clue. -05:10 Dec 05

Francois: Things were really starting to pick up and Francois was rushing now to try to appease the crowd while the dull roar began to pitch upwards. Grabbing a glass and filing it with water from the pitcher as fast as possible, Francois rushed to return the water to the patron and determine what she wanted on her pizza. Passing the Slolphinant on his way, he motioned to her with his hand to find a booth and sit in it. He arrived just in time to see the purple alien slobber on the table near the human woman. "Hey, now, no bothering the other customers!" Francois snapped as he set the water in front of the human woman. "What would you like on your pizza, ma'am?" Though he was addressing the woman, he glared at the alien and his next comment was directed to it. "Sir, please find a different booth..." -05:11 Dec 05

Chuck: Someone had ordered the Megaton Meat Feast. Chuck paused, checking a device on his wrist. It displayed an image of the alien hieroglyphics found in the caves below the restaurants. Scrolling down, he found the instructions for the MMF. It was only about twice a year that he attempted such a masterpiece. Taking a deep breath, he released more pizza dough from the overhead dispenser and watched it float in a bubble before him. -05:11 Dec 05
Kendra: "The House Special. I've got a coupon." Kendra was still casting the pink alien in her booth a scowl, but now she was leaning over to dig through her jacket for the crumpled up wad of paper that had her discount on it. -05:13 Dec 05
"Wooahup!" A Vendestrian slipped over on the puddle of Garfield drool -Chuck

Garfield: "I want meat. Lotsa meat, bloody, juiiicy, so hungry." Garfield tilted his head, his sightless eye-hollows nevertheless seeming to stare right into the waiter. He was... very hungry. Slowly, he descended from the booth. -05:14 Dec 05

Lucy: Lucy didn't mind the busy atmosphere. She was used to it. She wandered over to an empty table with no seats and sat herself on the floor quite comfortably. Her kittypillar climbed down off her shoulder and curled up on the table by her elbow. She waited patiently for the waiter to come and take her order. -05:16 Dec 05
Chuck: With a shrill mooing sound, a space-cow was diced in the adjoining chamber. Then a vent open and pulverised meat was fired into the chamber. Chuck used a paddle to whack the lumps of flesh at random intervals into the spinning dark matter. -05:17 Dec 05
Francois: Another House Special, and a coupon to boot. Mentally, Francois sighed. Less money for the pizza and Chuck really took forever making these things. It was a good thing that the pizza was so delicious or they might never keep any customers with as long as Chuck took. Holding out his hand for the coupon wearily, Francois still tried to smile. It was not going well at all. He could tell that today was going to be a very tiring day at work indeed. "Go sit over there, will you?" He muttered to the purple alien creature. "Maybe the Slolphinant will want to sit with you. Go over there." He was not in the mood to deal with dumb patrons who might offend his paying customers but he figured he'd slip the damn thing a hint at least. Not that he was fond of the creature - he was going to have to clean up that disgusting puddle of drool before more people slipped. "Your pizza will be right out" he informed the human woman, grabbing the coupon from her. To his earpiece, he muttered "Chuck, another House Speciaaaal." -05:18 Dec 05

"Wooahup!" A bipedal cybernetic bunny slipped over on the puddle of Garfield drool -Chuck

Chuck: "I hear ya," muttered Chuck as he backflipped slowly over the spinning pizza dough, firing a phaser gun as live chickens as they were torpedoed into the chamber. Each one exploded into delicious meat that was caught in the dark matter vortex. The Megaton Meat Feast was a bloody, gruesome and delicious affair. -05:22 Dec 05

Suddenly sliding doors to the Pizza Palor opened! It some how was more overly dramatic than the humdrum normal opening, no! It was all dramatic and silence induce cause it was so...Dramaticy! For reasons that would ruin the atmosphere of the post, there was a long, looming shadow that casted itself throw the sliding door! Yes! It was massive and sinster looking as it seemed to trugdding it's way into the palor! GASP! It's shadow! It...It seems to have horns! Oh the humanity! What will happen to the poor patrons of this little space pizza hub?! DARE YOU STAY TUNED TO SEE THE HORROR THAT IS... THE MYSTERIOUS SHADOW?!?! -Gopher

Garfield: A Slolphinant? Garfield glanced over at the nearby table and felt all three of his stomachs pound in synchrony. The blue and purple quadroped was the most divine creature that he had ever seen. He wondered what her gel sacs might taste like. Dumbstruck, he scrambled over with the grace of an Earth elephant and shoved his head unceremoniously onto her table. "Hiii." -05:22 Dec 05

Kendra: Kendra pulled out a pack of cigarettes, slamming it against her palm a couple times before plucking one from the package. As she stuck it between her lips, she was seriously wondering why she didn't think to call in her order before showing up. This was taking forever and she wasn't keen on the company. She was definitely relieved when the alien moved to sit at another booth. -05:23 Dec 05

"Wooahup!" A green Hippo-Cat slipped over on the puddle of Garfield drool -Chuck

Lucy: Lucy blinked at Garfield. "Oh, um, hello. May I help you?" she asked curiously. Her pillar looked at him warily and edged closer to her owner. -05:25 Dec 05
Francois: Francois headed over to the table with the Slolphinant, a pace behind the purple alien who seemed alarmingly lovestruck. Whispering furtively to himself, Francois repeated over and over again in his head 'Not my problem, not my problem, not myyyyy probleeeeeem'. He attempted to smile again at the blue and purple creature and ignore the purple alien who had set himself at her table. At least he seemed to be being more charming this go around. "I can take your drink order. Do you know what sort of pizza you'd like? I can get that jotted down and put into the system, as well..." He glowered around the restaurant, looking for another employee that he could tonguelash for not cleaning up the drool while he himself was so busy appeasing customers. -05:25 Dec 05
Gopher: "Hey, chuck! They ran out of twinkle salt and Lily Dew Drop water! Issat okay?" What could only be described as across between a Marmot and a racoon in a fancy little space suit walked through the door carrying little pink shopping bag. "I did manage to get some Rosey Posesy Powder though!" His long ear twitched slightly as he hobbled towas Chuck. -05:26 Dec 05
Chuck: "Waaaah!" Chuck miscalculated on the margherita cannon and was bounced around the zero-g chamber, a spray of cheese and tomato splattering the walls. -05:26 Dec 05
Garfield: "Hi. Hi. Hi." What was it one was supposed to say again, upon greeting someone? He'd forgotten. Garfield's tail thumped against the floor, knocking over the chair directly behind him. "Do you... like piiiizza?" -05:28 Dec 05

Chuck: Turning off the cannon, Chuck drifted to the airlock and glared through at Gopher. He fingered the intercom. "That's alright now... but we're gonna need more Hyperoni. Can you make a run to Malphas Five?" -05:28 Dec 05

"Wooahup!" A Scutter Droid slipped over on the puddle of Garfield drool -Chuck


Lucy: "I'll have a Rosey Posey please, and the Hyperspace Luau pizza please," she told Francois smoothly. "And water for Chessy here." She turned back to Garfield and smiled politely. "Yes, that's why I'm here," she nodded, at ease with the strange, excitable creature across from her. She'd seen weirder. -05:31 Dec 05

Gopher: "Sure thing, boss! I g-" The little furry space-marmot mand fumbled around for something inside of his cute little pocket, fishing for something with his tiny little hands. "HEY! YOU FUCKIN' LUMMOX!" He pulled out what seemed to be adorble little space gun, complete with glowy tip top! "STOP KNOCKIN' THE BOSS' THING AROUND OR WE'R GONNA BE ADDING YOUR BLOATED BOVINE ASS TO THE MENU!" The Space Marmot tosses the pink bag near chuck. "Fuckin sloppy there, boss..." He grumbled as he went out to get more Hyperoni, grumbling from his tiny tum tum and cursing the cutesiest death threats agains the large clumsy oaf in the palor. -05:33 Dec 05

Francois: Jotting down this new order, Francois smiled at the purple and blue alien before turning away sharply. He poked the button to talk to Chuck while grabbing the mop from the supply closet. "Chuck a Hyperspace Luau. Are you all right there? Sounds like the pizza could be winning." Grabbing the mop and going to clean up the puddle of drool, Francois was brought close to the table of the woman who was still waiting on her pizza. Fortunately, her glass wasn't empty yet. "Everything all right here still?" he asked, beginning to work on the mess. -05:34 Dec 05
Garfield: "I... love... pizza. Zaaaa." Heedless of any threats, Garfield watched Lucy with intent. The drooling recommenced. "Garrfield. Youuu?" -05:35 Dec 05
Kendra: Kendra slid her glass out of the way as the waitor cleaned up alien drool. She nodded curtly, now fishing around in her pockets looking for a lighter. "Don't suppose the boss has considered hiring extra people for busy nights like this?" -05:37 Dec 05

Lucy: "Lucy. Please try not to drool on the table. I'd like to have something left to eat my pizza on, thanks Garfield." She smiled sweetly at him. -05:38 Dec 05

Chuck: "Yeah yeah, Hyperspace Luau," muttered Chuck as he floated back across the chamber. The Megaton Meat Feast was shoved towards the airlock as he released another bubble of pizza dough. The chamber flashed red and blue as it was irradiated with super-flavours. -05:40 Dec 05
Francois: "Eheh. I think he did and they just ended up bailing on us tonight" Francois answered her, sopping up the last of the mess with the mop and nodding to her. "He needs to hire another cook, too, but he won't share the secrets of the business with anyone. Your pizza should be out soon enough, though. We make it fresh, so it'll be tasty and warm. " Francois tossed the mop back into the supply closet and flitted between the other tables to grab empty glasses. On one of his trips, he paused by the human woman's table. "Would you like a refill, miss....?" -05:40 Dec 05

Another customer hurried in. He was human looked, but with a trenchcoat and wide-brimmed hat. He took the booth nearest the window and remained hunched over, sweating profusely. -Chuck


Kendra: "Yeah, thanks." She was going to be filled up on water before that pizza ever arrived. But at least if she took it to-go she could have something to eat in the morning. Space hotel breakfasts were barely ever edible. -05:42 Dec 05

Garfield: How was he supposed to cease salival production? It was a natural reaction to the scent of prey or other foodstuffs. But for this dazzling mystery lady, he must try to comply. Wiping the spit from his carapace with one claw, he sat up straighter. What did he say now? "...Pizza? Luauuu? Izzat... meat?" -05:42 Dec 05
Chuck: Chuck paused as the cheese was pumped into the chamber. Had he missed out an order...? No, surely not. He shrugged and continued working, completely forgetting Kendra's order. -05:42 Dec 05

"Wooahup!" A Phase-Toad tripped over Francois's mop. -Chuck

Francois: Grabbing the woman's glass, Francois made another trip to the kitchen. It was comforting at least that the drool was cleaned and people had stopped falling but now more patrons were beginning to arrive and those who had been waiting for pizza were grumbling. Another glass was grabbed and filled with the translucent pink drink known by patrons as a Rosy Posy. Making his round, Francois placed the water in front of Kendra eyed the newcomer suspiciously, placed the pink drink in front of Lucy, and finally wound his way back to where the newcomer had been sitting by the window but it seemed to be too late. Only a wide-brimmed hat was left on the seat. -05:45 Dec 05

Francois: "Hurry it up, Chuck. Are you almost done with that House Special?" Francois hissed into the microphone, his brow as furrowed as the brow of an amphibian could be. -05:46 Dec 05
Lucy: "Some meat. Sort of reminds you of a party on a beach on one of Fanfuschi's moons," she explained. -05:46 Dec 05
Chuck: Chuck pushed the Hyperspace Luau Pizza towards the airlock and then facepalmed his spacesuit helmet. "House Special. I got ya." He pressed the button for more pizza dough then opened a tube full of Gelevean Space Octupuses. -05:49 Dec 05
Garfield: The only parties Garfield had been to had been the murderfeasts of his homeworld, Xandoval, or the ones his Krakati owner had put him in a cage for as the evening's entertainment. But that sounded exotic and like the food was amazing. "Sooo... hungry." -05:49 Dec 05
The stranger bumped into Francois from behind. He had clearly just gone to the bathroom. And he had taken the briefcase with him. It was handcuffed to his wrist. Sweating and nervous, he edged around her and retook his seat. "Whiskey," he rasped. "Make it a double." He sat down and began wringing his hands. -Chuck

"Wooahup!" A Margaloid Space Ranger tripped over Francois's mop. -Chuck

Lucy: "Did you order yet?" she wondered, still curious about this tall pink creature sitting across from her. "So, what are you exactly, Garfield?" She idly petted her kittypillar as she sipped her drink. -05:53 Dec 05

Francois: Doubling back to the kitchen, Francois grabbed the Luau pizza that had just been pushed through the airlock. Wincing as the hot pan scalded his fingers, he hurried to the back where the odd couple was sitting and plopped the pizza down on the table, remembering to smile once more. To the newcomer's request for whiskey, Francois sighed to himself again. He had really been hoping that the man had left. "Don't tell me that you forgot, Chuck" he sighed, grabbing a small glass and tipping whiskey into it. The brown liquid sloshed a little as it was set before the newcomer. "Anything else, siiiir?" -05:53 Dec 05
The trenchcoat man grabbed the whiskey and downed it in one. "Another," he said, and went back to clutching his briefcase. He was glancing around the restaurant and through the window, sweat rolling down his face. -Chuck

Kendra: Kendra lit up her cigarette and leaned back in her chair. At this rate she was going to be passed out and sleeping in the joint! She checked her watch again. -05:55 Dec 05
A Void Toad and a Margaloid Space Ranger stepped out of the supply closet, covered in mop water and smoking cigarettes. They held hands and they departed to the honeymoon suite. -Chuck


Garfield: "Xandovalian Hgrfgsgkreet," answered Garfield in a strange, shrill wheeze. "I ordered... pizzaaa." When the pizza was set down on the table, he perked up, failing to entirely prevent his salival reflex from kicking into overtime. The only thing that stopped him from rending the pizza where it lay was the idea of upsetting the pretty lady. His tail twitched and spasmed in his agony. -05:57 Dec 05
Francois: Francois made a pained face, seeing the expression that the woman who had ordered the House Special bore. He hated disappointed customers. The newcomer, now, seemed to be parched and was trying to quench his thirst with whiskey it seemed. Not the most quenching drink but it was getting the restaurant money, so Francois couldn't object. Grabbing the glass and heading back to the little bat near the kitchen to fill it again, Francois wondered where the hell that other waitress had gotten to now. She was new, and likely going to lose her job if Francois had anything to say about it. Setting the glass of whiskey in front of the newcomer, Francois shook his head. "Careful you don't get too drunk, you hear? How about some pizza?" -05:58 Dec 05

Chuck: Chuck watched the Gelevean Space Octupuses screech and fly around the pizza dough, squirting it with ink. Then he spun the dark matter particles into the cheeseosphere and vapourized a pineapple. Everyone loved the house special... -05:59 Dec 05
"No!" the trenchcoat man snapped as he grabbed the whiskey. "No pizza!" He downed the booze and took a deep breath, holding the briefcase to his chest. "Just... just leave me alone now." -Chuck

Lucy: "Well, I'm sure it'll be out soon," she assured him, picking up a slice of her pizza. "You can try a slice of mine while you wait?" she offered carefully, holding out the slice she'd picked up. Just in case, you know, he tried to grab the whole thing. -06:01 Dec 05
Gopher: "I swear on the Ten Tails of the Marmogod of Battles..." It was a sale day at the local Hal10000mart and even the 10 Non-Antimatter items or less lines were filled with customers. "...In Qualu we didn't have the Nasshashik that you Moonuuk have the luxry of having today... Tne Snuubuu we had to walk to get a decent Iakooduupu and that was a good day!" The old Slakion was busy chatting up the clerk in the line he was in. "Another thing! All your N'lliekantu you Moonuuk all sound like Shittu..." Gopher's cute tiny little fingers were inches it way to his tiny adorable little space gun. "...Marmogods...give me the Strength to endure..." -06:01 Dec 05

Francois: Shrugging a little to the man's outburst, Francois just checked him off as one of those weirdos that sometimes come into the place. Glancing around to make sure that the majority of the patrons seemed happy, Francois began refilling drinks once more. "Hey, Chuck, how's that pizza coming along?" he muttered into the earpiece, his gaze falling on the woman again. Another thought came to mind also, that he ought to tell Chuck about the man. "We have a shady looking fellow up here, too, Chuck. Only ordering whiskey and snapped when I tried to take his pizza order..." -06:03 Dec 05
Garfield: Quick as a flash, Garfield's large teeth snapped like steel jaws around the slice of Hyperspace Luau. It was obliterated in under fifteen seconds. Oh, Xandovala, the cheese. The meat. The bursts of tropical flavor melting against his twin tongues. Garfield was on Parcit 9. "Sooo. Goooood." -06:05 Dec 05

Chuck: "Well now," Chuck answered as he pushed the House Special through the hatch to her, "We are the only truckstop for five thousand miles this side of the nebula. If a man wants a drink, he's gonna find what he can." -06:06 Dec 05
Chuck: *him -06:06 Dec 05
A big fat space trucker hoisted his belt and made his way to the bathroom, a slice of pizza still in his hand. He wouldn't waste a second of precious munching time, even while he took a leak. -Chuck

Francois: Francois accepted Chuck's explanation with little more than a passionless "Eh." Taking the pizza, which was finally finished, Francois was happy to present it to the human woman who looked positively famished by now in addition to bored. Proudly, he set the House Special down in front of her, looking relieved that she hadn't left. "Anything else I can get for you, miss?" -06:09 Dec 05
Lucy: Lucy quickly pulled her hand back, just in time! "Glad you like it," she nodded, picking up a piece for herself now and taking a bite, savoring the flavor. It took her right back to that party. One of her favorite spots to relax between runs. Lucy loved anything frilly and fruity and girly, which was odd for a trucker. But she had to keep some things about herself feminine in such a business. Eyeing the trucker taking a slice to the bathroom with him, she knew she'd made the right decision in doing so. "So, what are you doing all the way out here, Garfield?" -06:09 Dec 05

Kendra: Kendra resisted shouting 'finally!' and opted for just smiling at the waitor. "No, I'm good now, thanks!" She wasted no time in FINALLY getting to start eating! -06:10 Dec 05
The trenchcoat man put his hat on, got up, took two steps towards the door, then changed his mind and sat down again. -Chuck

Garfield: Shifting on his hindlegs, Garfield fumbled for an answer. In the end, he decided to be honest. He wasn't very good at lying because he always forgot. "I wuz brought here. By stupid Krakati. But I gottaway!" His eye-hollows levelled on the pizza once more. Hungry. -06:13 Dec 05
"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEIIIIIII!" There was a scream from the men's room. A droid came rushing out, waving its arms and flashing its eyes. "HE'S DEAD! HE'S DEEEEEAD!" -Chuck

Francois: Eyeing the shady looking man as he got up and then sat down, Francois glided across the floor toward him with every intention of reminding the man that he had better pay his bill. Before the scathing reminder could be issued, however, a droid came rushing from the restroom all aflutter about someone being dead. "WHAT?" Francois yelped, turning abruptly away and running toward the restroom. Flinging open the doors, Francois looked around. His expression was far beyond sour now. -06:15 Dec 05

Kendra: Kendra nearly choked on her first bite, the screeching droid getting the attention of everyone in the place. She set her slice down if only to reach for the gun hidden under her jacket. ....Just in case. Never knew when these places were about to be robbed. -06:15 Dec 05
Chuck: Chuck peered through the porthole. "What in nine hells?" He pressed the button and cycled through the airlock, coming out into the kitchen. He wobbled a little as he adjusted to the gravity, then stomped out into the restaurant in his spacesuit. There was an uneasy silence in the restaurant as several aliens tried to console the droid. "Nothing to worry about, folks," said Chuck as he moved towards the restroom. -06:16 Dec 05

Lucy: Lucy was about to flag down the waiter to ask about Garfield's pizza before offering up more of her own, but her head whipped around instead at the commotion coming from the men's room. She wondered what was going on, and one hand went to her own laser gun. Just in case. -06:16 Dec 05
the restroom was sparkling clean, the lights on, the floors polished. Everything looked fine. There were five stalls against the far wall... all of the doors open except one. -Chuck


Garfield: Dead? Deaad? Who was dead? Prey? Food? The commotion overwhelmed Garfield, and he let out an uneasy, chirping call. -06:18 Dec 05
Chuck: Chuck bumped into Francois as he stood in the restroom doorway. "Oops." He adjusted his helmet and peered at the waiter. "What's going on out here?" -06:18 Dec 05
Francois: Francois allowed Chuck to push past him since he was loathe to be the one to come upon the dead body. Best let the bossman take care of that, he decided, edging backward. He didn't leave the bathroom, however. His curiosity was too great for that. "You gonna open up the stall, Chuck?" Francois murmured, his eyes darting around. -06:20 Dec 05
Lucy: "Hey, hey, it's okay," Lucy assured him, sensing his discomfort. "Here, you want another slice?" she couldn't think of any other way to distract him. Meanwhile, her kittypillar had slid its own piece off the pan and was nibbling daintily at it, holding it in her four front paws. -06:21 Dec 05

Chuck: "I say, Sir!" Chuck called, cupping his gloved hand against his space helmet as he called out to the stall. "Ya'll okay in there?" There was no answer of course. They could see the trucker's feet underneath the stall, perfectly still, and his pants around his ankles. "Sir?" -06:22 Dec 05
Garfield: The pizza (piiiiizzaaaa) was a good distraction, but fleeting. Memories of being poked and prodded and pitted against his fellow Hgrfgsgkreet'Ikai swam up from his subconscious, and his tail began to twitch again, more violently this time. His carapaced head turned in the direction from whence the shouting had come. -06:24 Dec 05
Gopher: Finally, the old sack of tentacles was finished chatting up the Interface clerk and the next customer was up. "I seem to have left my Space-Credit card at home. Do you mind if I pay with Credit Coins and small trinkets of varing value?" Gopher's tail twitch in rage. "RWAGH!" -06:24 Dec 05
"Oh god, it was horrible! Horrible!" screeched the droid as it sat in one of the booths and mopped the oil from its brow. "I was using my bio-filters to check for germs around the sink, and I saw his life-sign blink out. Just like that. Oh god, life is so frail! What kind of god would allow this to happen?" The droid started crying tears of hot oil as a tentacle creature rubbed its shoulders reassuringly. -Chuck


Francois: Making a face, Francois slid back a little more toward the door separating the restroom from the hallway. The stillness of the trucker, even when being yelled at and the commotion in the bathroom, was not a good sign. Briefly, Francois wondered if it might have been some mishap with trying to eat in the restroom but tried to push that thought away. "Droid says he's dead, Chuck..." Francois sounded uneasy. -06:26 Dec 05

Chuck: Chuck took a few steps forward, adjusting his helmet and rubbing his visor. Then, flexing his fingers, the chef moved forward and knocked on the stall door. "I say, Sir. Did you fall asleep." The stall door drifted inwards slightly. It wasn't locked. Taking a breath, Chuck pushed a little harder on it. -06:27 Dec 05

Chuck: "HOLY SHIT!" Chuck recoiled, staggering backwards across the restroom. He threw up inside his helmet, which made matters worse. Screaming and running up and restroom in panic, he left a clear view for Francois of what was inside the stall. -06:29 Dec 05
Lucy: Lucy was feeling a little nervous now, too. And it was messing with the taste of her pizza in her head. She decided to wait for a minute until the commotion had died down. Only kittypillar seemed unbothered by all the noise and shouting, and continued nibbling daintily. -06:29 Dec 05
The Trucker was fine from the waist-down. But his head and torso had been split completely in half, the two sides of his body sagging against the walls of the stall. He was like an open flower, his ribs sticking out at odd angles. His blood and brain matter had fallen directly into the toilet, which had only just begun to overflow. -Chuck


Chuck: Chuck got the visor of his helmet open and threw up in the nearest sink. "Jesus Christ!" -06:31 Dec 05
Garfield: Blood. Tearing. Teeth gnashing, jeering, shocksticks and thrown Krakati spacebeer cans pelting his carapace. The cage. Long nights, no food. -06:32 Dec 05
Kendra: Now Kendra could hear the employees shouting from the bathrooms. Whatever it was, it couldn't have been good. She groaned to herself, arranging her pizza neatly so she could take it TO-GO. She didn't want to be stuck here when the Galactic Police showed up! -06:32 Dec 05
Francois: Alarmed by the sight of his bossman throwing up in his helmet before fleeing, Francois wasn't entirely certain that he even wanted to look at what had inspired such a reaction from Chuck, who had certainly seen his fair share of nasty things. The image that greeted him when he finally worked up the courage was gruesome to say the least. Francois felt himself vomit a little into his mouth as well, though he tried to hold back the reaction. "Chuck, call the police. Don't bother with the ambulance, I'm pretty sure he's dead all right. What could have done this?!?" -06:32 Dec 05

Lucy: Lucy picked up her kittypillar and petted her nervously, not sure what to do. There was no real threat, so she thought, which made it even worse. What could she do to protect herself from what was happening? She took out some mints from her pack and sucked on one. It was specially made to help regulate her mood. -06:36 Dec 05
Chuck: Chuck stood up again and closed his visor. He brought a hand to the chin of his helmet. "Oh no! The press will have a field day with this. This ain't no good for our image Francois." He peered again into the stall, consciously stopping himself from gagging. The Trucker's hand was still stained with tomato sauce. -06:36 Dec 05

Francois: "Well don't look at it again! And if we don't call the police, what're we going to do? Too many witnesses to the stupid droid's babbling to just chuck the body in the dumpster, boss. And we need to figure out what killed him." Francois licked his eyeball nervously as he surveyed the room. Not that he was opposed to hiding the body, but there were too many witnesses now. -06:38 Dec 05
Garfield: Bood... Garfield could smell blood. Dropping into a low crouch, he vibrated like a stalling machine, thrumming and hissing and spitting a new pool of acid drool onto the floor. -06:39 Dec 05
The trucker had been split perfectly, and the inside flesh was smooth and cauterized. It had to have been a lazer blast. A very strong one at that. -Chuck


Kendra: Seeing as how the staff in the place was busy, Kendra was away from her booth and up to the counter. She helped herself to a box. While she was at it, she was pulling out her cash for her House Special and counting it out. She wasn't going to leave without paying, after all. -06:40 Dec 05
Chuck: "Hmm... it's like he's been shot... but not..." Chuck scratched the back of his helmet. -06:40 Dec 05

Lucy: Lucy peered over the table. "Garfield? Garfield, what's wrong? What're you doing?" she asked, now concerned for her new acquaintance as well. -06:41 Dec 05
Chuck: There was a sudden cracking sound near Kendra. She peered over the counter to see a tray of dirty plates and glasses that Francois had left there. One of the glasses - a whiskey shot glass - had shattered. -06:43 Dec 05

The toilet started to overflow with piss, blood, voided bowels and melted body organs. -Chuck

Garfield: Garfield's tail lashed out, knocking over a table and all three chairs surrounding it. Shrieking, he leapt onto the back of the nearest unoccupied booth, back arching. Shadowy figures danced in front of his eye-hollows. As if through a fog, he could hear Lucy's voice, but he could no longer see the beautiful Slolphinant. -06:44 Dec 05
Chuck: "JESUS CHRIST!" Chuck gasped again. He turned and pushed Francois out of the restroom, pulling the door shut behind them. "We keep this quiet, okay. No one has to know." -06:45 Dec 05

Francois: "Are you even listening to me, Chuck?" Francois sounded panicked now and after he had spoken, his tongue flicked up to lick his eyes again, reflecting his agitation. The toilet began to overflow and Francois's stomach protested violently, bile rising up in his throat. Darting to another toilet, Francois vomited the contents of his stomach. -06:45 Dec 05

Kendra: "....O-kay..." Blinking in confusion at the glass, she turned to look over her shoulder to see if the employees were anywhere nearby. As far as she knew, shit didn't just shatter for no reason. "Uh... Hey...! Stuff is getting a little weird up in here, I'd like to pay and go...?" -06:46 Dec 05
Chuck: [Switch those last two] -06:46 Dec 05
Francois: Following Chuck from the restroom at the chef's behest, Francois wiped his mouth. Chuck was intent on keeping the issue quiet. -06:46 Dec 05

Francois: "What're we going to do, Chuck? People heaaard, the droid saw... they'll rat us out in a minute." Francois frowned, his ears catching the sound of that bloody impatient woman. She was screeching about wanting to pay. "HOLD ON" he shouted to her direction. -06:47 Dec 05
Chuck: "Everything's fine, folks!" Chuck declared to the room. "Man's just taking a shit." He locked the restroom door by entering his code on the keypad. "It's a big shit... he needs some privacy." -06:47 Dec 05

"He's not making a bowel movement!" protested the droid from earlier. "He's dead, man! DEAAAD!" -Chuck


Chuck: "Oh, and our cleaning droid has malfunctioned." Chuck added, waving his hand at the panicking droid. "NOTHING TO WORRY ABOUT, FOLKS!" -06:48 Dec 05

Kendra: Kendra pointed a finger at the droid. "I don't care if the guy is dead or malfuntioning, I'd just like to get out of here." -06:49 Dec 05
The trenchcoat man was shaking now. He looked over at Garfield, the sweat rolling down his face. His other hand was inside his coat. -Chuck

Lucy: "Garfield! Garfield, come down!" Lucy implored him, getting up and heading over to him, but carefully staying out of reach. She didn't believe the owner for a second, so just ignored him for the moment. -06:50 Dec 05

Kendra: Then she pointed at the pink giant alien. "And THAT doesn't look like it's going anywhere good." -06:50 Dec 05

Chuck: "Francois, go and take the nice lady's payment," Chuck muttered, doing his best to grin inside his visor. Blood was starting to seep under of the restroom door. -06:51 Dec 05
Garfield: Enemy. Threat. Threat. With a sharp whistling cry, Garfield leapt for the man in the trenchcoat, tackling him out of the booth and spraying his corrosive spittle into the man's eyes. -06:52 Dec 05
Francois: Francois began to secrete mucus, which dripped down his face like sweat. The restaurant was quickly going to hell in a handbasket and bossman wanted him to go take a payment? The whole affair was getting to ridiculous, Francois had to fight back a panicked laugh. "Yess, ma'am.... water, house special, coupon... you owe fourteen galraags." The large purple alien was agitating the customers now and Francois was trembled from nerves. -06:52 Dec 05

Francois: And then... the alien thing sprang. Francois yelped and lunged toward the booth, intent on freeing the customer whether he was shady or not. "Get out, you troublemaker!" he shrieked at the purple thing. "You cannot start a fight in here!" -06:54 Dec 05
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh!" screamed the trenchcoat man as he was blinded by the corrosive saliva. His hand whipped out of his trenchcoat and showed his fingers wrapped around a machine pistol. His finger jerked reflexively on the trigger and bullet thudded across the restaurant, slamming into the roof and walls, richocheting from metal and shattering lights. -Chuck

Lucy: "Garfield, STOP!" Lucy yelped in shock at his sudden attack. She swiftly lumbered over to the booth, leaving Chessy out of the way. She didn't want her kittypillar getting hurt. When the gun went off she yelped again, ducking and drawing her laser gun. -06:55 Dec 05

Kendra: It took a lot of self control to appear calm on the outside, pulling out payment while an alien attacked another customer, blood was seeping out from the bathroom, and everyone in the room looked tenser than a pissed off horse. Kendra dropped her cash on the counter, even as Francois went tackling the pink alien. But BULLETS, though. She hit the deck and ducked under a table quick! Pulling out her own gun and trying to take aim - but finding it difficult with the lights getting blown out and bodies suddenly moving everywhere! "What the shit is going on here...!" -06:56 Dec 05
[Gopher has timed out.] -06:56 Dec 05

Chuck: "Shiiiiit! Projectile weaponry!" Chuck cried as he dropped to his knees and tried to crawl under a table. But in his bulky spacesuit he only succeeded in bumping into the table and sending a plate of pizza crashing to the floor. -06:56 Dec 05
Garfield: Gun. Lucy was screaming. Shrilling, Garfield struggled with the newtman grappling him, sinking his teeth into the arm the trenchcoated man was firing with. -06:57 Dec 05
The trenchcoat man tried to roll on top of Garfield, his finger still wrapped around the trigger. The pistol was going off - bullet after bullet shooting across the restaurant and smashes glasses and furniture. When Garfield sunk his teeth in he yelled and fell backwards, the pistol firing over his head and sending a bullet into the restaurant window. -Chuck


A tiny hole appeared. -Chuck


There was a wooshing sound -Chuck


The hole got bigge -Chuck

And bigger. -Chuck

Francois: He'd been trying to haul the alien away from the man in the trenchcoat but now that there had been bullets fired, Francois wanted nothing to do with this scuffle. Teeth and guns had no place in it for a slippery amphibian man like himself. Crawling under a table, Francois was positively shaking now from fright. And then there was the wooshing sound. Francois wished that he'd just stayed home. -06:59 Dec 05

[Gopher enters.] -07:00 Dec 05

[Skyflames enters.] -07:00 Dec 05
Lucy: Kittypillar screeched and hopped off the table, bouncing off Chuck's helmet as she made a jump towards Lucy, landing on her tail and scampering into her pack. Lucy looked back and saw her pizza crashing onto the floor. She groaned. She was still hungry, but she didn't dare move while the gun was still going off. Oh no! The window! She jumped up and raced for it, grabbing putty from her pack and working it as she ran. -07:00 Dec 05

Gopher: Somehow through the holy blessing of CHUNYAHCHU, the divine king the Marmogods, Gopher manage not to kill anyone as he finally made his way Interface Clerk. "THIS IS A SPACE ROBBERY! EVERYONE GE-" Gopher's cute little fingers squeezed down on the tiny ity bity trigger on his glowly little space gun. He fired a tiny little beam that, when it hit the masked Lizard-man, blew a big giant hole through what used to be his head. "FUCK YOU, YOU LOG FUCKING SHIT! I'M IN THE MIDDLE OF SHOPPING HERE!" The little space-Marmot, his fancy little space suit covered in dark green blood and pieces of entrails, reached into his pocket and swiped his tiny little Space-Credit card the speifically design for his tiny people. "THANK YOU, DAVE. HAVE A NICE DAY." Gopher whistling a jaunty tune as he climbs over the corpse of the 8 arm lizard-robber to the exit, hopping on his little Marmo-Sized space scooter and ignited the thrusters for hyper drive. "I hope the boss likes these Hyperoni!" -07:00 Dec 05
Suddenly the full force of the vacuum sucked at the restaurant. Glasses and cutlery went flying towards the hole in the window, which now about the size of a football. -Chuck


Francois: Grabbing a pizza tray, which was easily larger than the hole, Francois tried to keep his balance. The air was being sucked out and soon he'd have a lot more dead patrons if he didn't hurry. Scrabbling toward the hole, he pressed the tray forward.... and was knocked down by a kittypillar. -07:02 Dec 05
Garfield: Screeching in panic, Garfield relinquished his grasp on the man with the gun, instead leaping where his instinct led him. -07:03 Dec 05
Kendra: Between gasping for breath and cursing, Kendra was fumbling around in her pockets looking for an emergency oxygen mask! With nothing found, she started crawling for the backroom door! "DOES THE BACK ROOM HAVE VACUUM SEAL?" She shouted over the sucking! -07:03 Dec 05
Skyflames: She was about to bite into her pizza when it was suddenly whizzed out of her hand and out into space. Skyflames merely bit into her fingers -07:03 Dec 05
Lucy: Lucy dug her claws into the floor, letting the now-large ball of putty fly from her hand towards the hole. Once it hit, it stuck fast, creating a temporary seal. She grimaced at having to use her brand new supply of emergency putty. But it was better than being sucked into space. -07:03 Dec 05

Garfield: Garfield tackled Lucy to the ground, covering her with his body, and dug his claws into the floor. -07:03 Dec 05

The vacuum grew stronger, pulling plates, chairs and tablecloths out into the dead of space. Everyone started to grab onto anything that was bolted down, their screams sounding above the roar of vacuum. -Chuck

Lucy: "OOOOoooof!" Lucy grunted as she was thrown to the ground. She looked up to see if the seal was working. -07:04 Dec 05
The putty had covered only half the hole... it was still sucking. -Chuck


Chuck: "SOMEONE THROW A PIZZA!" screamed Chuck as he clung onto a table leg. -07:05 Dec 05
Skyflames: The elderly tauren threw herself against the floor, whimpering as she clung to the post of the table. -07:05 Dec 05
Francois: Getting shakily to his feet and trying to resist the pull of the vacuum, Francois slapped the pizza tray against the remaining space. The sucking seemed to have abated, but the tray would not hold forever. Nor would the putty.. -07:06 Dec 05
"DIE! ALL OF YOU JUST DIE!" screamed the trenchcoat man. He got up, putting his back to a pillar, and began fumbling to open his briefcase. -Chuck


Lucy: Lucy cursed to herself when she saw her putty didn't work like she'd hoped. She looked around for something else to use, but the sudden cessation of the vacuum sent something crashing down on her head, knocking her out. -07:07 Dec 05

[A penguin Suddenly, a penguin.] -07:08 Dec 05

Francois: "What the hell is your problem, man?!?" Francois shrieked at the trenchcoated fellow who seemed bent on killing them all. Still wobbly but now sufficiently annoyed, Francois tried to tackle the man. -07:08 Dec 05
Kendra: The moment the vacuum stopped, Kendra was up on her feet too. Her gun was out and aimed at the trenchcoat man. "DON'T MOVE. Get your paws off that case nice and easy like!" Kendra was no cop, but she didn't like the idea of dying before she got to eat her damned dinner, either! -07:09 Dec 05

A penguin: The penguin walks over and patiently waits in line for delicious pizza, looking up at the counter. -07:10 Dec 05
The man went down with Francois on top of him, the briefcase spilling open. It send papers and other objects scattered, and something heavy fell out. It was a strange cylindrical device, with clear tubes in which a chemical could be seen. There was a big red button on the top of it, and the Trenchcoat man was flailing, blindly, to push it. -Chuck


Skyflames: Slowly, Skyflames rose from underneath the table, and was about to enjoy her pizza once more when she heard people shouting about a gun. She froze. -07:12 Dec 05

Garfield: Lucy wasn't moving. Dead? Lucy? Pretty lady? Teeth bared, Garfield turned toward the man with the trenchcoat. His fau. Alt. His tail thrashed, knocking the device further away by chance. -07:12 Dec 05

Chuck: "HE'S GOT A BOMB!" yelled Chuck, who remained under the table as guests panicked all around him. -07:12 Dec 05
Kendra: Kendra was the first to move across the room and gently slide that device out of the way with her foot. No way is she getting blown up. "Someone grab the damn thing!" She kept her gun aimed at the trench-guy! -07:13 Dec 05
The Trenchcoat Man's face was now horribly scarred from Garfield's saliva. He thrashed around under Francois's weight, trying to find the bomb, the gun, anything... but it was hopeless. -Chuck


Francois: Francois had successfully pinned the trenchcoated man to the floor, which he considered to be going above and beyond his duty for the day. The woman had a gun pointed to him and there was Chuck, hiding under a table. "Dammit, Chuck. The rest of us are a little busy. Think you could get that instead?" -07:15 Dec 05
Skyflames: Skyflames heard someone saying to grab the thing that had rolled across the floor. She frowns in thought and picks it up... It had a pretty red button. -07:15 Dec 05
Gopher: The chipper little raccoon hopped out of his space scooter and skipped happily toward the enterance of the Pizza Palor, whistle a tune of his people. "Hey Francy! I got the bosses' Hyperoni!" He opened the door and waltz into the palor, happily swing the bag of hyperoni as he danced on in. "Hyyppperrrooonniiii!" -07:17 Dec 05

Garfield: With another piercing noise, Garfield sprang at the trenchcoated man, trying to shoulder Francois out of the way. He would tear the throat out of this stupid man for what he had done. He would take care of the threat. -07:18 Dec 05
Gopher entered to an unusual scene the entire restaurant shot up, half the furniture piled against the window, someone holding a bomb, bullet holes in everything, and a man being restrained by the waiter. -Chuck

Chuck: "Thank the lord," Chuck declared as he crawled out from under the table. He waved his gloved hands merrily. "Crisis averted folks! Everything's okay!" He grinned at the customers from inside his helmet. "NOW WHO WANTS PIZZA?!" -07:20 Dec 05
"WHY WON'T YOU DIEEEEE?!!!" howled the Trenchcoat Man, writhing as Francois held him. -Chuck

Gopher: Feeling in the zone, being able to get out of that FOREVER LINE and getting to shoot someone dead, he hopped over to Chuck and handed over the bag of pizza. "Shift's over, Boss! Have a good 'un!" He continues whistling his jaunty tune as the sliding door close behind him. -07:21 Dec 05

Skyflames: Skyflames blinks stupidly, still holding the bomb. "What do I do with this?" She asks with a bit of a drawl. -07:21 Dec 05
Gopher: (Bag of Hyperoni...*Cough*) -07:21 Dec 05
Chuck: Chuck looked at the bag that Gopher had put in his hand. Then he glanced at Skyflames. "Er... I'll take that." He took the bomb in his other hand. -07:22 Dec 05
Kendra: Kendra eyed the furrball who cheerily entered and then left. "....I'd like to know how you think PIZZA is going to fix this! Has someone called the authorities yet? We gotta tie this guy up somewhere." -07:22 Dec 05

Skyflames: She nods, just as stupidly still, and sits back down at her seat. -07:22 Dec 05
Francois: Looking up at Chuck incredulously for a moment, before pushing the alien away a little, Francois was almost determined to hand in his resignation. The loud yelling from the trenchcoat man was aggravating the headache he already had and without thinking, Francois decked the man clean across the jaw. The dumb bovine thing holding the bomb seemed to be utterly incompetent. "Have at him" Francois growled darkly, getting to his feet. Chuck finally seemed to be doing something, however, and took the bomb from her. -07:22 Dec 05

A penguin: The penguin continues waiting patiently for delicious pizza... preferably with delicious fish. He kinda squawks. -07:23 Dec 05

Chuck: Chuck, holding the bag in one hand and the bomb in the other, shook his head at Kendra. "Now now," he answered, "There's no need to get the authorities involved." -07:25 Dec 05
Suddenly a voice boomed over the speakers. "THIS IS THE AUTHORITIES. YOUR ATTENTION PLEASE!" -Chuck

Chuck: Chuck looked up. "Damn, that was fast." -07:26 Dec 05
Kendra: "You got a bomber and a rioting alien in here, and I'm pretty sure that guy in there actually IS dead and not taking a shit! Someone needs to call the patrol!" ....Speaking of the devil. Kendra only looked -minorly- relieved as she lowered her gun. -07:26 Dec 05

Skyflames: Skyflames looks up at the speakers and her ears droop slightly. No pizza tonight... -07:26 Dec 05
"YOU HAVE A WANTED TERRORIST ABOARD THIS STATION. YOUR RESTAURANT IS NOW SUBJECT TO A CLASS 5 QUARANTINE. PLEASE REMAIN CALM. THE GALACTIC NAVY WILL BE BOARDING IN 5 MINUTES." -Chuck

Garfield: The booming voice shocked Garfield into dropping onto his belly, hissing as his muscles coiled. -07:27 Dec 05
Gopher: "HOLY SHIT!" The cute marmoset darted back as the FUZZ surround the building. "THE HEAT IS ON TO ME!" Hastily darts back into the building. "HOLY CARBONATED FUCK, CHUCK! THEY FOUND ME OUT!" -07:28 Dec 05

Lucy: Lucy groaned as she came to, her hand going to the gash on her head. She winced and pulled it back, taking some purplish goo with it. Blood. Just great. She looked around, confused. What was happening? -07:28 Dec 05
Chuck: Chuck blinked inside his helmet at Gopher. "Whut?" Then he turned his head to watch the massive shape of an Naval Frigate swoop past the window and swing towards the docking section. -07:29 Dec 05
Gopher: "WE GOTTA GET GO-Wait..." He looked around. "What in the Scrot-Fluff is going on in here?" He notices all the damage the place taken...And to the Patrons 'Wrestling' over near the corner. "...Boss... Is there something you want to tell me?" -07:30 Dec 05

Kendra: Kendra eased herself near that pink hissing alien. Her gun was still lowered, but she was about as tensed up as everyone else in the joint. "Sshhh, you. You'll be fine... Someone check out that lady over there, she's bleeding!" -07:30 Dec 05
Chuck: Chuck blinked again at Gopher. "Is there something YOU want to tell ME?" -07:30 Dec 05
Garfield: Garfield's eye-hollows followed the human-type woman's gaze; upon spotting Lucy, he recovered some semblance of his senses. "Luuu. Cy? Notdead?" -07:32 Dec 05
Francois: Francois resisted the urge to punt the little gopher thing across the floor and stared irately at his boss. "Chuck. Is this the wrong time to point out that I wasn't even supposed to work today and that you owe me overtime?" The dumb alien thing seemed to have forgotten what it was doing and Francois dipped fluidly to pin the terrorist to the floor. -07:32 Dec 05

Lucy: "I'm okay, I'm okay, quit yelling..." Lucy grunted, dizzily pushing herself to her feet. "No, Garfield. Not dead..." she mumbled, sitting down clumsily. -07:33 Dec 05
Skyflames: She waits patiently for the authorities to arrive and she hopes that maybe she will be able to have dinner tonight without a body searc. -07:33 Dec 05
"DON'T LET HER TAKE ME!" screamed the blinded Trenchcoat Man, who tried to get up again before Francois pinned him afresh. "YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU'RE DOING!" -Chuck

Gopher: "I was waiting in line then I-wait a second." He pulled out his tiny little space gun and pointed it nochanlantly at the Pink thing that pissed him off earlier. "I was waiting in line forever, I shot a guy, came back. You know, the normal stuff boss." He managed his aim and slightly puts presurre on the trigger. "So...What about what going on here, Boss?" -07:33 Dec 05

Chuck: "Wait... you murdered someone? And now the Galactic Navy is after you." Chuck paused, lowering the bomb and the grocery bag. "YOU'RE FIRED!" -07:34 Dec 05
Chuck: Chuck tossed the bag and the bomb aside and raised his hands in desperation. "My business is ruined! Dead truckers, suicide bombers and homicidal employees! My lawyer was right!" -07:36 Dec 05
Garfield: Garfield... was still hungry. There was pizza nearby, still uneaten. No threat. The lady said it was fine. -07:36 Dec 05

"I tooooold you he was dead!" cried the cleaning droid, who began waving its arms around again. -Chuck

Garfield: Crawling over to a table, Garfield began to scarf down the abandoned tray of pizza. And it was delicious. -07:37 Dec 05
The station shook slightly as the Naval Frigate of the Galactic Peace Corps latched on its docking clamps. It would only be a few minutes now. -Chuck

Francois: "Whoa whoa whoa" Francois started up from his position on the floor. The bossman had better pay him. As it was, what was he going to put on his resume? That he lost his job because a terrorist had showed up the same day a trucker was killed in the bathroom? -07:38 Dec 05

"She's here! SHE'S HERE! IT'S ALL OVER!" cried the Trenchcoat Man, who began crawling across the restaurant floor as Francois got distracted. -Chuck

Skyflames: Sighing heavily, Skyflames gets up and walks to the door to meet the authorities. She wanted to let them know the whole entire story. -07:39 Dec 05

Kendra: ...And that is when Kendra realized her pizza was gone and she didn't get more than a bite of it. "...God damnit! And I don't even get my dinner?* She crossed the room quick and stepped on the flee trench's guy back. "What the fuck are you talking about? You have two minutes to spill!" -07:39 Dec 05

Gopher: "Hey! I didn't just shoot the asshole! He was robbing the bank or loitering or something... something bad! So I did a good thing!" He was about to blow a hole through the annoying fat alien thing when the bag obscured his view. "Wah!" Surprised, his aim was off when he fired, blowing a hole into the droid's arm, which made it panic, which made it flail about carelessly, which made it run into the other big cow thing, which made the both of them which made they fall on the button. "...oops..." -07:40 Dec 05
Lucy: Kittypillar crawled out of its pack, now that most of the fracas had died down. It skittered up Lucy's shoulder and started licking at her wound, slowing the blood flow. Lucy rested her arms and head on the nearest upright table, closing her eyes and willing the pounding in her head to stop. -07:41 Dec 05

The button was pressed. The bomb began to hiss and the clear chambers opened, releasing a fluorescent green gas. -Chuck

Chuck: "SHIIIIIT!" cried Chuck. He grabbed onto his helmet, wrenched if it off, and put it over the bomb, sealing the gas inside. -07:42 Dec 05
Skyflames: Skyflames hauls her ass away from the bomb. -07:42 Dec 05
Chuck: "OKAY! EVERYONE STOP PANICKING AROUND THE BOMB!!!!" -07:43 Dec 05
"I have to stop them," muttered the Trenchcoat Man as Kendra kept her boot on his back. "They tricked us all... the glyphs... it took so long..." -Chuck

Chuck: Chuck sat on his helmet, keeping it in place over the gas. -07:44 Dec 05
Chuck: He had a tired, gaunt face, and sandy hair cut short. It was a face that not many people got to see. -07:45 Dec 05
Francois: Seeing that the terrorist had escaped from his clutches, Francois skittered over to him and tried to ignore the fact that they'd all about been killed by a gassy green bomb. At least Chuck had done something right. "What the hell are you babbling about, terrorist?" Francois demanded, looking more exasperated than angry. -07:45 Dec 05

Kendra: "Yeah, okay, babbling incoherantly is dramatic and all, but I am in no mood to die tonight, so spit that shit out faster. Now." Kendra had her gun pointed again, but now she had her shirt pulled up over her face in case that bomb gas was poison. -07:46 Dec 05
Gopher: "YEAH! THE BOSS MAN IS RIGHT! WE SHOULD ALL REMAIN CAL-" The navy was at the door. "OH GOD! THEY ARE HERE!" He panicked and kept trying to kick the Helmet-Bomb from under Chuck's ass inthe direction of the door. -07:46 Dec 05
"You've ruined everything," sobbed the terrorist, clutching his burned face. "Fifteen years... trawling the known galaxy... deciphering the glyphs... only to learn I was too late." -Chuck
Chuck: Chuck punched Gopher in the crotch. "STOP THAT!" -07:47 Dec 05
Chuck: Then he paused and peered at the scarred terrorist. "Hmm, that voice sounds familiar." -07:47 Dec 05
Skyflames: Looking around rather confused, Skyflames hesitantly walks back to her seat and grabs her staff, ready to stab at someone. -07:48 Dec 05
Garfield: Garfield, fuller and more lucid now, slunk over to Lucy's side, pushing his carapace against her arm. -07:48 Dec 05
Chuck: Then he yelled at Gopher again. "YOU'RE DOUBLE FIRED!" -07:48 Dec 05
Gopher: "ACK! MY FURSACK!" Gopher doubles over in pain. -07:48 Dec 05
Francois: This was all getting so hectic, so fast. Francois tried to stop thinking about how he could have just ignored the phone call this morning... "Familiar, Chuck? If it sounds familiar, you better start thinking faster or he should talk faster. Time is running short!" -07:48 Dec 05
"THIS IS THE AUTHORITIES! PLEASE REMAIN CALM. WE WILL BE BOARDING IN TWO MINUTES." -Chuck

Lucy: Lucy patted his carapace comfortingly, giving him a lopsided smile. "You feeling better now, Garfield?" she asked wearily, looking around to the direction of the command. -07:49 Dec 05

"After all this time... I came back... I came back to destroy them... but now you've doomed us all..." -Chuck

Skyflames: Skyflames remains calm. For now anyways. -07:50 Dec 05
Gopher: Is busy curling in an adorabley snuggable furball of pain. "WHY, BOSS! WHY!?!" -07:51 Dec 05

Garfield: "I wuz scared. Ared," he answered in a low trill. "They were comin' back for me. I thought." -07:52 Dec 05
Kendra: Kendra stepped a little harder on the guy's back. "Stop dragging shit out! Destroy WHAT for WHY? I haven't eat or slept in two days and my patience is wearing thing!" -07:52 Dec 05
Chuck: "WHY?!" yelled Chuck at his prone employee. "Because this a Type 3 Titanium-Cored Neuro-Toxin Bomb I'm sitting on here. And I should know. We used to make these in the Explorer Corps." -07:52 Dec 05

"I fought them... used everything antibody I could... filled my body with drugs... But it was no good. I have to destroy the source." He wept into his hands. -Chuck


Lucy: She patted his head. "It's okay, I'll watch out for you. She was surprised she was developing a strange affection for him. After all, they'd just met. But he looked like he needed a friend, and she was just a friendly type of person. -07:54 Dec 05
Lucy: "I'll watch out for you." -07:55 Dec 05
Gopher: "I KNOW! THE PERFECT SMOKE SCREEN! THEN WE COULD GET A HEAD START!" Still rolling around ina fur call of pain. -07:55 Dec 05
THIS IS THE AUTHORITIES. WE ARE COMMENCING BOARDING. PLACE ALL FIREARMS ON THE FLOOR AND KEEP YOUR HANDS WHERE WE CAN SEE THEM. ANY RESISTANCE WILL BE MET WITH THE FULL FORCE OF THE GALACTIC CHARTER." -Chuck


[A penguin has timed out.] -07:55 Dec 05
Skyflames: She blinks and throws out a dumb suggestion. "Why don't you throw the bomb at the authorities? No more problem." -07:55 Dec 05
Francois: Miserable and resigned to his fate, Francois rolled over onto his back with his palms facing upwards. "Boss, if this is in some way your fault entirely..." his glare was made less menacing by his submissive pose. -07:56 Dec 05
Chuck: Chuck frowned at Skyflames, the random customer who suddenly proposed the mass murder of the local police force. "I'm sorry, has everyone SUDDENLY GONE CRAZY??" -07:56 Dec 05
Gopher: Suddenly seems to forget the pain and sits up with space guns in arms and cute fluffy tail! "WE GO DOWN FIGHTING, BOSS!" -07:56 Dec 05

Skyflames: Her ears droop slightly but she continues. "Well... They would be gone. No more problem! No...?" -07:57 Dec 05

Chuck: "EVERYONE STOP PROPOSING CIVIL INSURRECTION! THEY'RE JUST HERE TO ARREST A TERRORIST!" -07:57 Dec 05

There was a whirring sound as the main airlock from the docking back began to cycle open. -Chuck

Garfield: "So. Hungry..." -07:58 Dec 05
"No! NOOOO!" screamed the Trenchcoat Man. "DON'T LET HER IN! DOOOOOON'T!!!" -Chuck

Lucy: "Still hungry?" She looked around. "Well, there's plenty of pizza around nobody seems to want..." she shrugged lazily. -07:59 Dec 05
Gopher: "...Is it cool if I shoot the whiny guy, boss?" turns all his weapons toward The trenchcoated man. -08:00 Dec 05

Skyflames: Frowning Skyflames turns to Gopher. "Why do you call him boss if he fired you?" -08:01 Dec 05

Kendra: Kendra wasn't keen on putting her gun on the floor... so she quickly hid it back in her jacket before the authorities came through the door. -08:01 Dec 05

Chuck: Chuck folded his arms and remained seated on his death-loaded helmet. "15 years... 15 years of business. Ruined!" -08:01 Dec 05

Gopher: "Come on! He's a guy a trenchcoat! I pretty sure none will miss him if he was gone!" -08:02 Dec 05
There was a shudder as the main airlock opened. Light beamed into the restaurant and boots clomped on the decks. A full squad of Galactic Police Officers filed into the room and spread out, their faces masked by black helmets. They carried lazer rifles and had black body armour. At their head, a woman in lighter, more advanced armour moved towards the diners, her face hidden beneath a helmet. -Chuck

"Is everyone alright?" asked a soft, feminine voice. She looked around at the carnage. -Chuck

Francois: Francois glanced at the people marching in with their armor before sitting up in surprise. "Hold on a minute... Terrorist, how did you know they were being led by a woman?" He wasn't one for rioting, but he was curious. -08:05 Dec 05
Lucy: Somehow the question made Lucy giggle. Everyone was definitely NOT alright! -08:06 Dec 05
Garfield: Beside Lucy, Garfield began to quake again. The Galactic Police weren't the Krakati, but the sight of multiple bodies with armor and weapons pushed him close to the edge once more. -08:06 Dec 05
Gopher: Begins calculating what he calls "Shooty" points as the fuzz surround him. "...Give...The...Signal boss..." -08:06 Dec 05

Kendra: "I'm fucking hungry! But alive." Kendra wasn't exactly keen on trusting the law, but she had one gun compared to their limitless arsenal. All she wanted was a damn pizza! -08:06 Dec 05
"She knew I was coming. I had to beat her here..." whispered the Trenchcoat Man. He was crying now, resigned to his fate. -Chuck


Skyflames: Skyflames points a large finger at Chuck and says bluntly, "He did it." -08:07 Dec 05
Lucy: "Hey, hey, just relax," she assured him, sensing his agitation again. "I'll watch out for you, okay?" -08:07 Dec 05
Chuck: "Shut up!" Chuck hissed at Gopher. -08:08 Dec 05
Chuck: "Shut up!" Chuck hissed at Skyflames. -08:08 Dec 05

Francois: "H-hey! Stop implicating my bossman, you dumb cow" Francois yelped as Chuck was indicated by a patron. His eyes were still trained on the terrorist. -08:08 Dec 05
Francois: "What were you here for, then? To drink lots of whiskey? Good job getting here early!" Francois spat at him. -08:08 Dec 05
"Please, please. Everyone remain calm," spoke the soft voice of the female officer. "I am Admiral West of the Galactic Navy. Is anyone injured?" -Chuck


Skyflames: She shook her head slowly in response to the question. -08:09 Dec 05
Lucy: "Um, a little..." Lucy piped up, gingerly touching the spot on her head. "Nothing too serious, though..." -08:10 Dec 05
Garfield: "There's someun else hurt." Garfield hissed. "Blood. I smelled it. I know. Before." -08:11 Dec 05
Gopher: Slightly eyes chuck. "...was...Was that the sign...?" -08:11 Dec 05
With a nod from the admiral, some of the soldiers started tending to the wounded, producing advancing med-kits with stim-injectors, healing gels and lazer-cauterizers. In minutes a small triage area was set up and the Admiral was moving towards Kendra. "My dear, you look famished. Please, don't let me stop you getting that pizza. She motioned towards the box of takeout pizza that Kendra had prepared earlier. -Chuck


Chuck: "Hmm... Admiral West..." Chuck muttered as he remained seated on his helmet bomb. "Where do I know that name from?" -08:13 Dec 05
Kendra: That wasn't quite the sort of comments she was expecting to hear. But Kendra nodded, warily taking her foot off the guy on the floor and side stepping away towards her take-out box. ...yet, her hackles were risen. Something was really odd about this shit. "Hoo-kay, then... that gonna be it? No questions...? -08:14 Dec 05

"No questions at all dear," replied the Admiral. "We have been chasing Mr Tucker for a long time." She moved towards the Trenchcoat Man and motioned to two of her soldiers to seize him. "A 15 year manhunt, no less. You've all done a great service to the Galactic Council today. You shall be rewarded." -Chuck


Chuck: "Hmm... Tucker..." Chuck muttered as he remained seated on his helmet bomb. "Where do I know that name from?" -08:16 Dec 05
Francois: From the floor, Francois picked up a spoon that had been sucked over by the vacuum and tossed it at Chuck's head. "Think faster, boss. Honestly, someone would think you were brain-damaged." He shook his head, hoping fervently that the woman would dismiss him as well so that he could get home. -08:17 Dec 05

Gopher: "Wait...Tucker?" He slightly tilted his head as he lowered his guns was thinking of something as well. "So... Is...Is that the signal word...Tucker?" -08:18 Dec 05
Lucy: Lucy winced as her gash was lazered closed. Now, if only they had anything for her scrambled brain. This was going to put her behind schedule. She wouldn't be able to fly tonight with this headache... -08:19 Dec 05
Chuck: Chuck tottered backwards as the spoon hit him, almost falling off the helmet. "DAMMIT! I SAID NO SUDDEN MOVEMENTS AROUND THE BOMB!" -08:19 Dec 05
The Admiral turned quickly to Chuck, noticing now the gas building up in the helmet beneath him. She nodded to two of her soldiers, who moved in, escorted Chuck to one side, then erected a containment field around the bomb. "It seems you saved us all from disaster today. Well done Chuck." -Chuck


Chuck: "Why tha... " Chuck paused and frowned. How did the Admiral know his name? -08:21 Dec 05
Kendra: "Right well... I'll just take pizza as a reward." Though she was still suspicious, she picked up her to-go box and was trying to inconspiciously inch her way towards the door. For all she knew, the pink alien could go mad again and start eating people. -08:21 Dec 05
Francois: Francois felt around on the floor for another spoon, embittered by the praise being lavished upon Chuck who had done very little aside from putting his helmet and then his ass over a bomb. Chuck, however, then brought up a valid point. -08:21 Dec 05

Skyflames: Skyflames gave a little snort and spat out, "Think faster!" -08:22 Dec 05
The Admiral looked over at Kendra. "You are free to go, of course dear. But don't you want to eat the pizza now. It'll be almost cold." -Chuck


Gopher: "Tucker...Sucker...Zucker...Fucker?" He suddenly he seemed to caught whatever curiose fever that was plaguing Chuck. "Lucker?" -08:23 Dec 05
Kendra: "No, I'm good. I'll just eat this lator when I'm not surrounded by dead bodies, bombs, and crazy aliens." It's what ship microwaves were for. -08:23 Dec 05
"NOOOO!" cried the Trenchcoat Man, his blinded eyes searching in vain for Kendra. "WHOEVER YOU ARE! DON'T EAT IT! DON'T EAT THE PIZZA!" -Chuck


The Admiral waved her hand and the soldiers next to the terrorist started pummelling him with the butts of their rifles. -Chuck

She turned her gaze back on Kendra. "Just take a bite, my dear. I insist. It would be rude to leave the famous Pizza Express without taking a bite." -Chuck

Lucy: Lucy quirked her eyeridge. Something was wrong here. -08:25 Dec 05

Francois: Furiously, Francois flopped back against the floor. This was going nowhere and it wasn't even getting nowhere FAST. Francois tried to stand and ended up smacked in the back of his head with one of the rifles for his troubles. "Ow..." -08:25 Dec 05
"You're the only one who hasn't tried the famous Dark Matter Stuffed Crust. -Chuck

Chuck: "Hmm..." muttered Chuck as he stood to one side. "I wonder how she knows that..." -08:26 Dec 05
The soldiers had now moved the bomb into a metal-lined case and were preparing it for transport. -Chuck

Skyflames: Skyflames wonders faintly to herself why anyone hasn't made a break for it... She ambles towards the door. -08:27 Dec 05
Garfield: The mounting tension in the restaurant proved to be too great, and as the brutality began against the Trenchcoat Man, Garfield's whip-like tail thrashed, flipping over a table. The alien sprang and snapped the pizza box out of Kendra's hands. -08:27 Dec 05

"My notes! Read my n--" The Trenchcoat Man was knocked unconscious by a final blow from a soldier's rifle. -Chuck

Lucy: "Garfield, stop! Wait!" Lucy called, then groaned as her own shouting made her head throb more. -08:29 Dec 05
Kendra: Now she was being held hostage and forced to eat pizza? She was hungry, but she wasn't THAT hungry. Luckily, the pink alien STOLE her pizza. ...If that could be considered lucky. "...Welp looks like I can't eat after all! A damn shame really, I guess I'll just get a freebie the next time I'm here... maybe." ...Just in case her hand was moving towards that gun hidden in her jacket. These soldiers definitely weren't who they were supposed to be. -08:29 Dec 05

A blast of lazer energy hit Garfield's leg, a stunning force that sent him sprawling. The soldiers were moving in, their lazer-rifles raised. -Chuck

Garfield: Shrieking, the Xandovalian horrorbeast thrashed on the floor, writhing in pain. "Not agaiin, nooo. No caaaage." -08:31 Dec 05
"NOBODY ELSE MOVE!" roared the Admiral, her voice suddenly booming from its soft form to a harsh shriek. Rifles were raised and pointed at Kendra. "BY THE POWER OF THE GALACTIC CHARTER, I ORDER YOU. EAT. THE. PIZZA." -Chuck

Kendra: With an arsenal pointed at her, she didn't -yet- pull her gun. But she sure didn't look happy either! "What the fuck lady! NO. No I am not going to eat the pizza! How about YOU eat the fucking pizza!" -08:32 Dec 05

Skyflames: Skyflames froze. -08:33 Dec 05
Francois: Sitting back up with all the commotion, Francois rubbed his eyes and blinked. The commander lady seemed pretty crazy right about now. Why was she so intent on making the girl eat the pizza? "Cool your jets, man. Maybe she's not hungry from all the stress..." -08:34 Dec 05
Gopher: "Trucker...Ducker...Gucker....Mother Bucker..." He seemed to close to grasping...Something? "Shucker...Pucker..." -08:34 Dec 05

Lucy: Lucy tried to edge carefully over to Garfield, moving slowly so as not to attract attention, and to keep the dizziness away. -08:34 Dec 05
"Kill her." The Admiral ordered. There was silence, and some of the soldiers glanced over at their leader, hesitating. Did they really want her to shoot a civilian for not eating pizza? "KILL HER!" shouted the Admiral again. -Chuck


Gopher: He gasps when he realizes something. "BAD LUCKER! THIS IS A SET UP, BOSS!" -08:38 Dec 05
Francois: "What? Kill her? Are you out of your mind?" Francois demanded, getting to his feet. They were going to shoot the lady because she wouldn't eat the pizza? Francois was positively dripping in mucus now, but he slid stickily toward the commander all the same. "You must be crazy! Crazier than terrorist guy!" -08:39 Dec 05
Skyflames: Without any hesitation Skyflames charged towards the women, being able to tackle down several people and with a loud, "MOOOOVVVEEE everyone!" would crash into the woman. -08:39 Dec 05

Chuck: "GODDAM IT, GOPHER! STOP RHYMING NAMES WITH GEORGE TUCKER!" Chuck screamed at Gopher then suddenly stopped himself, a frown settling across his face. "George... George... GEORGE? GEORGE TUCKER!" He spun suddenly and looked down at the Trenchcoat Man. "George, is that you??" -08:40 Dec 05
Kendra: Hokay, NOW she pulled out the gun. Aiming at the admiral, and looking much like a trapped animal. She just BARELY was able to leap out of the way as the Tauren women barreled in to the Admiral! -08:40 Dec 05
Suddenly, Skyflames was charging. The Admiral brought her foot up and delivered a savage kick to Skyflames's chest, forcing her back. "KILL THEM ALL!" There was a moment of silence, before the first lazer rifle fired and a beam of energy tore past Kendra's shoulder. -Chuck

Lucy: Lucy pulled out her laser gun and held it ready. Nobody was going to shoot at HER without her defending herself! -08:43 Dec 05
Francois: "Y-you're freaking insane!" Francois howled, ducking beneath a laser blast aimed somewhere near his head. The chaos was now in full swing once more and it seemed everyone had forgotten the dead trucker. "Now is the not the TIME for pleasantries, Chuck. HURRY UP. Do you not know the meaning of the phrase?!?" -08:43 Dec 05

Kendra: There was the distinct sizzle of her favorite jacket getting burned through. Lots of cursing came out of Kendra's mouth as she ducked behind the nearest cover and returned fire at the soldiers. "WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG YOU PEOPLE! IT'S A FUCKING PIZZA PLACE!" -08:44 Dec 05
Garfield: Rolling onto his feet, Garfield flicked his tail with the force of a spinning log, knocking the legs of the surrounding officers out from under them. His leg was in blistering pain, and he whistled again as he put weight on it. -08:44 Dec 05
Skyflames: Skyflames gets kicked back but fortunately for her she was kicked in the middle of her udders. (Which were hidden inside her robe.) And she landed with a loud "Umf." Thinking smart, she would take the sharp pointy end of her staff and stab it at the Admiral. -08:45 Dec 05

Gopher: Gopher was already in mid leap when the Cow-Lady started freaking around, his body twirling about as finished calculating all the 'shooty' points. "THAT'S THE SIGNAL!" His rapid fired the space gun from his arm, swinging his gun on his tail is a acring motion as he sping about, creating a pinwheel pattern as he fired his guns. -08:46 Dec 05
The Admiral drove her fist into the side of Skyflames's face, a force that was beyond human being channelled through her arm. It threw Skyflames to one side and the Admiral drew her lazer pistol, blasting at Francois and Lucy. -Chuck

Skyflames: The tauren goes flying, still holding onto her staff for dear life. -08:48 Dec 05
Lucy: Lucy ducked, but in the next moment fired back. Why was she trying to kill them?! -08:48 Dec 05

Chuck: "George!" Chuck rushed across the restaurant and barrelled into the two soldiers holding the trenchcoat man. He knocked them over and then slung Tucker's arm over his shoulder, trying to get him clear of the firefight. -08:48 Dec 05

The armour of the Naval Officers held fast against Gopher's blasts. Grunting and shrugging off the hits, the soldiers began advancing, laying down a deadly web of lazer fire. -Chuck

Francois: Rushing after his boss, Francois was nearly tripping in his own slime at this point and leaving a sticky, slippery trail behind him as he went, too. "CHUCK, DAMMIT. I want an explanation." Francois was furious about his current status, which was little more than a dummy for target practice at the moment. -08:50 Dec 05
Garfield: The officers made a very grave mistake. -08:51 Dec 05
Garfield: They turned their back on 200kg of angry Xandovalian Hungerer. -08:51 Dec 05
Chuck: "Less explanations," panted Chuck as he carried Tucker away. "More running into the kitchen!" -08:53 Dec 05
Garfield: Spitting acid, Garfield leapt on the nearest group of naval officers, putting his full weight into forcing them to the ground. -08:53 Dec 05
Lucy: Lucy pressed herself to the floor. Her one laser couldn't compete with all that! She covered her head and hoped Garfield didn't get himself killed! -08:53 Dec 05

Kendra: "Fucking soldiers with armor...!" Kendra was doing what she could to keep herself alive with blasts of lasers all over the place. "SOMEBODY WANNA GIVE ME A HAND HERE!" -08:54 Dec 05
Francois: Deciding to try to speed the trip as much as possible, Francois heaved part of Tucker's weight over his own shoulder and hurried toward the kitchen, all the while picturing how he was going to make rent next month after this debacle. Prospects were not promising. -08:54 Dec 05
Skyflames: Whimpering from the pain or from the action that was going on around her, Skyflames crawled to the kitchen. She hoped no one would trip over her... -08:55 Dec 05
Chuck: Chuck, Francois and Tucker tumbled through into the kitchen and Chuck started looking around for the shutter controls. "This kitchen is blast, lazer and pepperoni-proof. We have to seal it!" -08:55 Dec 05
Chuck: Chuck bumped into the giant cow as he reached for the control panel. He promptly fell over again. -08:56 Dec 05

Francois: Francois frowned at Chuck, who seemed to have forgotten where the shutter controls were located. It was news to him that the kitchen was bullet-proof but at least Chuck seemed to remember where the controls were... until he tripped. Darting with all the agility that the slimy amphibian could muster, he slapped the shutter controls. -08:57 Dec 05
Gopher: "YOU BRICK-SHITS AREN'T GOING TO LEAVE THIS PLACE ALIVE!" He spread shot fire did nothing to the armor of the soldier, so he tried a different tactics. "FIRE AT THE EYE SEEING THINGIES!" He focuses his shots towards the protective googles, hoping that that was a weak point in the armor. -08:58 Dec 05

The shutters of the kitchen started to slowly lower -Chuck

Kendra: "Sonofa..!" Kendra shot and fired at people's FACES depsite the fact Gopher's plan was ludicrous. At least they'd be blinded by the flash of lasers. Kendra took off running and slid under the lowering kitchen doors! -09:00 Dec 05
"AFTER HER!" screamed the Admiral, pointing a finger at the escaping Kendra. "DON'T LET HER ESCAPE!" She was standing near the window, where the putty and dinner tray were sealing over the crack. -Chuck
Francois: To Gopher, who seemed to be fighting valiantly, Francois tried to yell before the doors closed "SHOOT THE PIZZA TRAY, GOPHER!" Hopefully the little furball would know what Francois meant. -09:03 Dec 05

Francois: Francois leaned down to lend a hand to Kendra and pull her beneath the closing shutters when she slid in, though he wished he could have asked her to shoot the tray first. She seemed to be a better shot. -09:04 Dec 05
Lucy: Lucy peeked up at the Admiral, and spotted the jerry-rigged sealant. She scuttled towards the kitchen, trying to make it there before it closed! "Garfield! Get to the kitchen!" she screamed. She didn't want him to be sucked out too! -09:05 Dec 05
Skyflames: Skyflames remains on all fours, unmoving except her arms are over her head. -09:05 Dec 05
Gopher: Francy seem to be shouting something... Shoot... the Pizza? "OKAY!" He fires into the pizza Kendra was supposted to eat at. "...YOU GIVE SHITTY ADVICE, FRANCY!" -09:05 Dec 05
Chuck: "Shoot the tray?" Chuck spluttered. "But then we'll be trapped in here! I..." But -09:06 Dec 05
Garfield: The acid spittle from Garfield's maw spattered the soldiers and their weapons as he trampled them, making his way to Lucy. In the back of his mind, he was aware of the closing shutters, and as Lucy shouted to him, he followed her voice and just barely wedged his bulky carapace inside. -09:06 Dec 05

Chuck: He stopped to kneel down and pull Lucy into the kitchen. -09:06 Dec 05
Kendra: "Idiot!" As soon as Lucy was pulled in, Kendra was helping Garfield squeeze through! "Triple fire that moron!" -09:08 Dec 05
The shutters were now almost closed. -Chuck

[Ziame carefully enters the Space Pizza Express, foreign eyes scanning the unknown area.] -09:08 Dec 05

Ziame: ". . . " Trying to make sense of the commotion currently going on, she stands still, eyeing the way out in case it's necessary to escape. -09:10 Dec 05
[Ziame logged out of the chat.] -((09:10 Dec 05))

Lucy: Lucy helped to tug him in, and lay gasping and panting on the floor. This was way too much to go through for just some dinner! -09:10 Dec 05

Gopher: "SHOOTY! SHOOTY SHOOTY! SHOOTY!" He was going through MARMOGOD BLOOD TRANCE, leaping on the back of soilders and firing all three of his guns into the back of the soldier's helmets, then beating them with his guns, all while the other soliders were firing at Gopher while hitting each other. "SHOOTY! SHOOTY! SHOOTY!" -09:11 Dec 05
Gopher: "SHOOTY! SHOOTY! SHOOTY!" The soldier whose back he was on finally grabbed him as hurled him off his back. Luckily, he slid into the shutters. Unluckily for everyone else, he still was in MARMOGOD BLOODLUST TRANCE. "SHOOTY!" -09:15 Dec 05
Chuck: "Shit! PILE ON THE GOPHER!" Chuck jumped on top of Gopher, trying to pin his arms as shots zapped around the kitchen. -09:16 Dec 05

Francois: Francois was tired of tackling for the day. Furiously, he send a swift, slimy kick to the little furball's nuts once more. It had worked earlier, after all. -09:17 Dec 05
Garfield: Garfield shrilly trilled again, ducking a lazer blast. -09:18 Dec 05
Skyflames: The cow remains there with her arms over her head, this time she is trembling furiously and luckily the bullets missed her. -09:18 Dec 05
Lucy: Lucy made a dive for the laser, not wanting to get to safety only to be killed by a psychotic raccoon! -09:19 Dec 05

Gopher: "SHOO-" And another swift kick to the fursack made Gopher misfire, a rogue, non-friendly fire shot firing off into the near by pizza tray. "OH CHUNYANCHU! WHY DID YOU GUYS DO THAT!?!" -09:19 Dec 05
Gopher: *He rolls around in a furball of pain before realizing what was going on and popped up. "So, how many did I kill? four million? Ten million? THIRTY MILLION?!" -09:20 Dec 05
Kendra: "It looks like you shot about three extra holes in my gods be damned jacket!" Holes in her jacket. It was a miracle none of those shots landed in flesh! Kendra's night was just getting better and better. "No what the fuck do we do!" -09:21 Dec 05
"STORM THE KITCHEN! KILL EVERY ONE OF THOSE CU--" The pizza tray behind the Admiral was shot away and the window shattered. The vacuum was instant, sweeping the soldiers, furniture and remaining diners out into the void - a great wave of debris suddenly exiting the station just as the shutters sealed shut. -Chuck


There was a chorus of screams, the howling of the vacuum and then.... silence. -Chuck

Skyflames: Once the silence was gone, Skyflames crawled over to the group of people and after a moment's pause, she would look at Chuck, blink, and would aim an enormous kick to his privates. Hoof and all. "You stupid!" -09:23 Dec 05
Lucy: "Does anybody know what in all the universe moons is going on here?" Lucy had a splitting headache, and she was beginning to lose her long-suffering calm. -09:25 Dec 05
Gopher: He watched in fascination as they all were sucked out by the vaccum. "...I totally call those death. That...That was all me." He nods proudly. -09:26 Dec 05
Chuck: Chuck blinked at Skyflames as she landed a massive kick against the radiation shield that protected his genitals. There was a loud clunk of metal and he staggered slightly. "As I recall, it was YOU who started that firefight, Beef-for-Brains!" -09:28 Dec 05

Garfield: Backing into the closest kitchen corner, Garfield clutched at his injured leg, leaning heavily against the wall. So tired, so hurt, so hungry. Cold. -09:28 Dec 05
Skyflames: The cow blinks, with a retarded look on her face. "... I did? But - You are the owner are suppose to keep us safe." She slowly raised a finger to point at him, and then lowered it once she was done talking. -09:29 Dec 05
Kendra: "We have a cracked out guy trying to bomb a pizza place, and a bunch of soldiers trying to force feed us pizza. It's safe to assume, that something ain't right with Pizza around here." She gave a pointed glare in Chuck's direction, but then Kendra was moving on over towards the pink alien. "Lemme see your leg. It doesn't look too deep."" -09:30 Dec 05
Chuck: "The Galactic Peace Corps is supposed to keep us safe! But apparently they have a vendetta against non-pizza eaters!" Chuck glanced at Kendra. -09:31 Dec 05
"Chuck..." murmured a voice from the corner. They turned to see the Tucker, lying where Chuck had left him. He had been hit by a blast earlier in the firefight. It had pierced his chest. In one hand he held a scrap of paper, bloodied and crumpled. -Chuck


Chuck: Chuck moved over to him, kneeling and taking his hand. "Tucker, ol' buddy... It's okay, I'm here." He looked up at the others. "This is George Tucker. He was the co-pilot on the original mission that discovered this asteroid." -09:32 Dec 05
Francois: Plucking a few strands of hair from his slimy foot, Francois turned his attention to Tucker again. He was not thoroughly pleased with the people in this room but he wanted to know what the paper said. "Well, Chuck? Read the paper then!" -09:33 Dec 05

"I didn't know what else to do, Chuck. I had to destroy this place. I had no choice...." -Chuck


Garfield: Flinching a little, Garfield hissed. He didn't want to be hurt anymore. -09:33 Dec 05
Chuck: Chuck took the paper and frowned at it. It was a series of hieroglyphics and translations. It looked old... at least 15 years of age. -09:34 Dec 05
Skyflames: Skyflames stares at the injured man, wondering if he would die soon from his injury. -09:34 Dec 05
"It's the last part of the recipe... the part you could never decipher. It took me over a decade... but I cracked it, Chuck." -Chuck


"It wasn't a recipe... it was a trap... it was always a trap." -Chuck

"They wanted to get out... they wanted to spread... they used us all. They used you, Chuck." -Chuck

Chuck: "Tucker... I don't..." Chuck frowned at the notes. "Why didn't you tell me sooner?" -09:36 Dec 05

Lucy: "Shhh, shhhh, it's okay, Garfield. She's trying to help you..." Lucy reassured the pink alien. -09:36 Dec 05
"I found our captain... I found Alison.. I tried to tell her... and she tried to kill me." -Chuck

Kendra: "Don't worry,Pinkie. I'm probably the sanest person in this joint." Kendra dug around in her pockets again until she pulled out a small box of sticky bandages. Tending cyberhorses often came with cut up fingers, and they looked about the right size for the job. She plucked one out and stuck it neatly to the aliens gunshot wound. "There. Now next time everybody starts getting tense, you try not to go stampeding." -09:37 Dec 05
Chuck: Chuck glanced at the others. "It was a three man mission: me, Tucker, an our mission captain.... Alison West..." -09:37 Dec 05
Francois: "So... this part of the recipe? It's clearly not the part that makes it edible. Why do we care? Why does anyone care enough to try to kill us all?" Francois was a little bit grouchy over the whole 'they just tried to kill me' bit. He wasn't dropping it, though he felt a bit bad about interrupting Chuck. -09:38 Dec 05

"She was an Admiral then... she had climbed through the ranks... 15 years and she was at the top. But it wasn't Alison anymore. They had control of her... they had made her into something else. She tried to kill me... then she sent the entire Navy after me. I thought they had got you too, Chuck. I couldn't risk talking to you. I just had to blow up the asteroid." -Chuck

Chuck: "Tucker, you're not making sense. Who are THEY? Who are you talking about? WHAT got control of Alison? WHAT was trying to spread?" -09:39 Dec 05
Francois: "What does this have to do with me and the rest of the patrons?" Francois interjected. Aside from the fact that it was his place of work, he didn't quite see why this was worth killing him over. Nor why he should care enough to die for some pizza recipe. "This is all for PIZZA? I mean, c'mon..." -09:40 Dec 05
Tucker was getting delirious now, coughing up blood. "I kept them at bay. I wouldn't suffer the same fate as Alison. I kept them at bay with anti-biotics, drugs... neural toxins. That's what drove them crazy in the bathroom. I never did remember to flush." He laughed a little, coughing up more blood. "That Space Trucker must've used the same stall as me... it drove those things crazy.... the things that were inside him... Made them freak out and attack the anti-bodies in my piss..." -Chuck

Garfield: Garfield turned his eye-hollows to the human-type woman, shoulders still hunched but head tilting in wary consideration. "Thanks. Ks. Garfield. Youu?" -09:42 Dec 05

Chuck: "Things... that were... inside him....?" -09:42 Dec 05
Gopher: Stares at Tucker. "I thought we're going to ice this guy, Boss." he turns to Chuck. "Can I ice this guy?" -09:42 Dec 05
With the last of his strength, Tucker lifted a bloody finger and pointed to the notes. "Nanobots, Chuck. They were down in the caves. They were trapped. They used the recipe to trick us... to infect the astronauts on that mission. And now... now they've spread through the entire galaxy...." -Chuck

Chuck: Chuck's eyes widened.... "The Pizza..." -09:43 Dec 05
Kendra: "Kendra." At this point she was intently listening to the story by their crazy terrorist guest. Nanos in the pizza? What kind of crazy shit was that? Kendra wouldn't have believed it... but she DID just have some wacked out Admiral trying to force feed her. "Shit. What the hell are we supposed to do about all this now?" -09:44 Dec 05

Skyflames: Skyflames listens intently, and she slowly crawls to the corner of the kitchen, out of sight of everyone. Eyes wide she wraps her arms around her knees, praying that no one will see her as a possible food source. -09:46 Dec 05
Tucker's eyes rolled back in their sockets, his body juddering as his heart gave out. "You have to find the monolith... the rock where the carvings were... something... something there was able to imprison them... you have to...." His words faded and his chest sunk. He became still in Chuck's arms. -Chuck

Lucy: Lucy was finally listening to the conversation. She must've eaten here dozens of times! What were they saying? What was going to happen to all of them? She started to cry softly. -09:47 Dec 05
Francois: "Looks like he beat you to it, Gopher" Francois commented blandly, looking down at Tucker's lifeless body. He turned his attention to Chuck now, who would be the only one present to know where this monolith was. "Show and tell, Chuck?" -09:48 Dec 05
Chuck: Chuck closed Tucker's eyelids softly and released a sigh. "He was always the sensible one," he whispered as he laid down his friend. "He told me to go back to the shuttle... to leave that asteroid all those years ago. But I had to stay... I had to follow this damn pizza dream." He got up and swept his arm, angrily, across the counter, knocking utensils and toppings onto the floor. -09:50 Dec 05

Gopher: "Boss?" Gopher stared at him with his large rodent eyes. "Boss... Are...Are you going to make a pizza out of him now?" -09:51 Dec 05
[Kendra ] -09:52 Dec 05

Francois: "Let's GO, Chuck. As a waiter, I've eaten my fair share of pizza and I am not thrilled with the idea of something being.... inside me." Francois's patience was running thin and he had no time for Chuck's pity party. They needed to get these things sealed, else who knew what might happen? -09:52 Dec 05
Kendra: Back up on her feet again, Kendra checked her gun. It still had a good charge to it. "Looks to me like we gotta go on some stupid ass errand to save the galaxy. We might as well get it over with, cause I don't see no one else here to do it." -09:53 Dec 05

Skyflames: Hesitantly, Skyflames raised her hand into the air. "I-I'll go so long as no one will eat me." -09:54 Dec 05

Garfield: Garfield didn't undestand any of this conversation. Why was the small human-type man so angry? What was wrong with the pizza? What was a nanobot? Did it spoil the pizza? This wasn't a good day. It must have been Monday night. He hated Mondays. -09:54 Dec 05
Chuck: Chuck was silent for a long time, then finally turned and looked at the others. "Okay... there's a shaft at the back of the kitchen. We use it to store cheese in the asteroid chambers. There should be a way through. I think I can remember the way to the monolith..." He paused then looked up again. "And there's an airlock on the underside. Can one of you remote-pilot a ship to meet us there?" -09:56 Dec 05
Kendra: "I got a ship. I figure it can fit the lot of us, if a little cramped." Kendra paused for a minute. "...I better get a free meal after this!" -09:57 Dec 05

Skyflames: Skyflames cowers slightly, thinking she's the free meal. -09:58 Dec 05
Lucy: "I can..." Lucy said shakily. -09:59 Dec 05
Chuck: "Sorry, I only do Pizza," replied Chuck as he moved past her. "And you're barred from eating pizza, girlie." He moved to the back of the kitchen and opened a small service hatch. It led down into the depths of the asteroid. -09:59 Dec 05
Francois: Following Chuck, Francois grumbled to himself about his desire for extra money and proving himself and all that. Should have just stayed home, he thought bitterly. The hatch was considerably colder than the previous room had been and Francois shivered. An agitated lick to the eyeballs later, however, and he felt at least stable enough to trek on. -10:01 Dec 05
The hatch led to a stairway of carved stone which led down into darkness. -Chuck

Kendra: Kendra growled under her breath. "I'm gonna eat somethin'..." As she followed, once again her hands were in her pockets. This time drawing out a small datapad. She could tap in to her ship and key in coordinates, so long as they didn't get too far out of range. -10:02 Dec 05

Chuck: Chuck opened a locker and returned to the entrance with an armful of flashlights. "Is everyone ready?" -10:03 Dec 05
Gopher: "Can I shoot that dead guy? He still might be evil..." -10:04 Dec 05
Skyflames: The Tauren would nod, clutching her staff in a sort of death grip. "Uh... Yes, yes I'm ready." -10:04 Dec 05
Lucy: Lucy shakily got to her feet. She was so glad she was a taur-type being, or she'd be falling about all over the place. "I-I guess so..." she said, walking low to the ground to keep herself steady. -10:05 Dec 05

Garfield: The Xandovalian pushed away from the wall, trailing after Lucy. Maybe he didn't understand all of this complicated situation, but he could help keep the nice, pretty lady safe. -10:08 Dec 05
Francois: "Of course I'm ready, Chuck" Francois growled from the tunnel. He had about half made up his mind to kill Chuck if he didn't hurry. Francois didn't want any damned nanobots in his bosy. -10:08 Dec 05
Francois: BODY -10:08 Dec 05

Chuck: With the flashlights passed out, Chuck led the way down the stone steps. He moved slowly, his flashlight passing over alcoves of cheese. A lot of pizzas had been pre-prepared and stored here in freezers, ready for shipment to other parts of the galaxy. It was a veritable library of pizzas from the 15 years of the restaurant's history. -10:09 Dec 05
Kendra: All this pizza and she couldn't eat it. Kendra's mood was even darker than before. Keeping a wary eye out for ambushing, she passed up the pizzas with stomach growling. -10:12 Dec 05
Gopher: Gopher was already messing around with the flashlight Chuck gave him. "Let's see...Let's rearrange this here... Put that in here... Take this..." He picked up a laser pizza cutter. "...Combine this with that...And there!" -10:15 Dec 05
[Kendra has timed out.] -10:16 Dec 05
Behind Gopher, something moved across the counter -Chuck

Francois: Francois stomped through the tunnel, his eyes flicking around. Though he was capable of seeing, the sight was just making him hungry. "C'mon, Chuck. Potential death..." -10:16 Dec 05
Gopher: "It's like...A saberish thing...Made of light..." Waves his beamy weapon around a bit. "I shall call it... HOTBEAM FLASHLIGHTSWORD!" -10:16 Dec 05

The thing on the counter turned towards Gopher -Chuck


Lucy: Kittypillar spotted something moving on the counter and pounced at it, mewing triumphantly as he landed on it. -10:17 Dec 05
There was a thump in one of the alcoves leading off from the main tunnel. -Chuck

Skyflames: Skyflames followed, flinching at the noise. -10:18 Dec 05

Lucy: "Come on, Chessy," Lucy called. "Let's go." -10:18 Dec 05

The counter erupted in a spray of toppings and the cat was thrown against the wall. Gopher turned, just as a something pounced. It wrapped around his face, blocking his airways. He felt something smothering his face and head. -Chuck


It was dough... pizza dough.... he was being smothered by a pizza -Chuck

There was another thump from the alcoves. It was the sound of metal being flung open.... the metal of a fridge doors. -Chuck

Gopher: "WAAHH! WAHH! WAAHHH!!!' Gophers skitters around while waving his new dangerous weapon around. "I KNEW I SHOULD HAVE SHOT THAT GUY WHEN HE WAS DEAD!" -10:20 Dec 05

Chuck: "Uh oh..." said Chuck. -10:20 Dec 05

Francois: Francois refused to veer off the main path, glaring at the alcoves and the thumping that sounded like metal doors. "This place is giving me the creeps, Chuck. Could we maybe walk a little faster?" -10:20 Dec 05
Kendra: "This is getting weirdly eerie for a pizza shop." Kendra's gun was ready. Balanced on an arm as she warily crept forward. -10:21 Dec 05

Lucy: "Chessy!" Lucy screamed. She saw the dough on Gopher's face and set her laser gun to low and fired at it, trying to burn it away without killing him. -10:21 Dec 05
Garfield: The noise made Garfield spin around. The kittypillar, although it triggered predatory instincts, was obviously important to Lucy, and so he dashed to check on it, picking it up carefully. That was when he noticed the dough attacking Gopher. -10:21 Dec 05

Suddenly a shape sprang at Francois from the shadows. A jet of molten cheese and tomato hit the cave wall beside his head. It was being sprayed by a levitating pizza. -Chuck

A slice of pepperoni shot from the darkness and lodged itself in Kendra's thigh. -Chuck

Chuck: "THE NANOBOTS ARE ACTIVATING!" Chuck shouted. He was about to break into a run when a pizza appeared above him, shooting gouts of scalding barbeque sauce. -10:24 Dec 05
Kendra: "SONOFAFUCK!" Taken out by pepperoni! Kendra stumbled to the side, spinning to find something to aim at and kill! So she shot at the pizza! She was freaking shooting at pizza! -10:24 Dec 05

Gopher: Like some sort of mystical Force was controling him, Gopher managed to deflect the shots with his new Saber weapon. "THERE IS A GREAT DISTURBANCE... ON MY FACE! HELLPPPPP!!!" -10:24 Dec 05

Skyflames: Inhaling deeply, Skyflames took off running down the pathway, screaming, "I DON'T WANT TO BE MADE INTO A MEAL!" -10:25 Dec 05
The pizza Kendra shot exploded in a gorey shower of cheese and tomato. But then another two took its place, rapid-firing pepperoni at her. -Chuck


Francois: Figuring that he'd already ingested the damn pizza on several other occasions, which was incidentally the cause for his panic at the current time, Francois had decided that he was going to eat his aggressors. Opening his mouth wide, Francois began to counterattack the pizza. -10:26 Dec 05

Garfield: Pouncing upon the small animaloid, Garfield licked at the doughy face-hugger with both tongues. His acidic saliva began to eat through the dough. -10:26 Dec 05
The pizza renewed its grip on Gopher's face, filing his airways with dough. He was starting to black out, and a stream of dough was moving down his throat and trying to deposit dough balls in his lungs. -Chuck

Lucy: Lucy whimpered frantically, not knowing what to do! She grabbed up Chessy and ran after the others. They had to make it to the Monolith! -10:27 Dec 05
The pizza Francois was fighting defending itself instinctively. It's crust broke and molten cheese poured into Francois's throat, burning her. -Chuck

Kendra: Kendra kept shooting at any pizza that got in her way. Ducking and dodging when she needed to, but always hobbling forward trying to follow Chuck. "Monolith! Just run for it!" -10:28 Dec 05

A pizza latched onto Lucy's leg, piercing her with sharp flakes of mushroom and pineapple. -Chuck

Chuck: Chuck ran ahead, barbeque sauce burning holes in his suit. -10:29 Dec 05
Francois: Francois spat the pizza against the wall, frowning as though he knew that the pizza was gender confused. Francois spluttered and inhaled to coat his throat with a thick mucus lining. "Lehs go, guuuhs" Francois gurgled. -10:29 Dec 05
Lucy: Lucy screamed, using her long, sharp claws with one hand to tear it off, and the other hand with the laser to burn it off. -10:30 Dec 05

Garfield: Grabbing Gopher, Garfield chased after the rest, tearing into the dough as he bounded forward. Catching up to Lucy, he sprayed saliva onto the attacking pizza. -10:31 Dec 05
Whips of stringy mozarella coiled around Francois's throat and he began to be dragged towards one of the alcoves. A 15 inch pizza was dragging him, and around it were a horde of mini-pizzas, chirping like hungry chicks as the meal was brought to them. -Chuck

Francois: Lowering his head, Francois began to chew viciously at the strands of mozarella, swallowing them before renewing his efforts. He freed himself from the clutches of the pizza and backed away, trying to catch up to Chuck who was running along frantically. -10:33 Dec 05
Gopher: He could feel the grip of the Great Marmogod Chunyahchu's embrace as he feel the life fade away from his body...MY SON...YOU MUST NOT GIVE IN SO EASILY... REMEMBER...REMEMBER WHO YOU ARE...NEVER FORGET WHO YOU ARE... His teeth seem to move on their own, gnawing and tearing through the dough, his throat gagging and compressing. "HACK!" And then... He coughed up a Fur-And-Cough Ball. -10:33 Dec 05

A fleet of flying pizzas chased after Garfield, dumping hot cheese onto him and trying to weigh him down. As the cheese cooled it grew heavy and sticker, obstructing his limbs. -Chuck

Gopher: 'EVERYONE! THROW UP!" He gasped for air as was being dragged by the fat thing he almost killed. "THINK ABOUT ALL THOSE SKINNY GIRLS IN HIGH SCHOOL AND JUST LET IT GO!" -10:34 Dec 05
Skyflames: Skyflames paused in her sprint, and then glanced back, hearing everyone's cries of help. She whimpers, but then lets out a loud bellow, gets on all fours and charges back into the group, mouth wide open. She starts devouring the pizza dough, or at least as much as her stomach will hold. -10:35 Dec 05
Chuck: Chuck took a left, then a right, then two lefts, then a right, yelling at the top of his voice so the others could follow him. Eventually he came out into a chamber, deep within the asteroid. And there, ahead of him, was a great pillar of stone, like a giant stalacmite, inscribed with alien symbols. It seemed the chamber had been neglected for years. -10:36 Dec 05

Kendra: Kendra was close on Chuck's heels, taking the brief moment to stop and pull that chunk of peperoni out of her leg. "Is that it...?!" -10:37 Dec 05
Garfield: Garfield shrieked and spat at the pizzas binding him, struggling and licking at the cheese to free himself. He grabbed Lucy's hand and pulled her with him after Chuck and Kendra. -10:38 Dec 05

Francois: Coming to a stop just behind Chuck, Francois was panting and coughing from the exertion and the attempts on his life. Swallowing the mucus so that he could speak clearly again, Francois indicated the glyphs. "Let's get going, huh? Hocus pocus mombo jumbo time!" -10:38 Dec 05
Lucy: Lucy couldn't decide whether to eat the pizza or to throw it up, so she just shot at it. She lumbered after Chuck, limping and bleeding a bit from the pizza attack, holding tight to Garfield. -10:38 Dec 05

A horde of mini-pizzas rushed at Skyflames, latching onto her arms and legs. They were pineapple pizzas, and the acid began to eat through her skin. -Chuck


Skyflames: Skyflames galloped back to the group, wailing as the acid would eat past her fur and towards her skin. She would collapse in a heap at Chuck's feet, rubbing the dough off on the floor and mixing it in with the dirt. -10:41 Dec 05
Chuck: "This is it!" Chuck gasped, panting for breath. "Fifteen years ago, we touched the carvings... me, Tucker and West. We must've broken a containment field... whatever was holding the nanobots in their prison. We allowed them to escape." He circled the monolith, trying to find an answer. -10:41 Dec 05

Gopher: Tries to fight off the pizza-creatures with his beam sword thing. ZZZTTTT TSSSSSSSHH The dough singed and burned...Then the sides slightly cooked. "...Whoa..." -10:42 Dec 05
Francois: Francois watched Chuck as he circled the monolith, licking his eyeballs now and then. "What about the paper, Chuck? Did that have anything.... new?" -10:42 Dec 05
Chuck: As Skyflames and the others collapsed into the chamber, Chuck froze. From every entrance shadows were looming. The pizzas were surrounding them. -10:42 Dec 05

A 15 inch Meat Feast berserker slammed into Gopher, knocking him into the chamber. It was brandishing charred spikes of chicken and sausage, and its dough armour was thick. It wanted to hurt him. -Chuck

Kendra: Kendra circling around the other side looking for anything that looked wrong, or disturbed. "Shits, I should have had tacos tonight. This just looks like a big rock with symbols!" -10:45 Dec 05
Francois: "THINK HARDER, CHUCK, OR WE'RE ALL GOING TO DIE!" Francois wailed, slapping the pizza away from himself. He should have stayed home and just not answered the phone... -10:47 Dec 05
Lucy: Lucy crouched close to the monolith, switching her attention between it and the encroaching pizzas. She was shaking, but she held it together, trying to help find a solution too. -10:48 Dec 05
Garfield: Clicking and whistling, Garfield put his back to the monolith and faced the circling dough-and-cheese monstrosities. They still looked and smelled delicious, but he knew better. This pizza was definitely spoiled. -10:48 Dec 05

Chuck: Chuck unfroze and looked at the note that Tucker had given him. He started reading the translations. "Er... the carvings were corrupted by the Nanobots - turned into something else. The symbols originally spelt a warning... about the nanobots.... They work in a hive mind.... they er... there's a queen who coordinates the efforts. It gets into a position of power where it can observe its enemy.... then it coordinates the attack... keeping the others in hiding, like sleeper cells... inside the bodies of their hosts...." -10:50 Dec 05

Gopher: Smirks as he points tothe Meat Feast as he weild his beam sword. "Heh... YOUR MEAT IS GONNA GET BEAT!" He dives head first, his beam sword swing as he charges into the beast. -10:50 Dec 05
The Meat Feast Boss deflected Gopher's sword with a rasher of bacon, then delivered a sausage-based blow to Gopher's ribs. -Chuck


Francois: "Inside the hosts?" Francois was practically in tears now. He didn't want to be destroyed by pizza. "How do we confine them again? Kill the queen?" -10:52 Dec 05
Skyflames: Skyflames stares wildly at the pizzas, and the rest of the minions. She looks about ready to break. -10:52 Dec 05
Chuck: "But... but who's the queen? Who did they put in a place of authority, to view the enemy... to coordinate a mass infection... to...." Chuck fell silent, and his gaze fixed on one of the tunnels, where a figure was moving amidst the pizzas. -10:53 Dec 05

Lucy: "N-not the Admiral lady? We sucked her out into space, though..." Lucy guessed. -10:54 Dec 05

Kendra: "I'm starting to think the crazed pixxa bomber had the right idea!" -10:54 Dec 05

Surrounded by an entourage of House Specials, Admiral West descended into the chamber. Her skin was ruptured from explosive decompression, but instead of blood it oozed only a foul fluid of pizza ingredients and dark energy. -Chuck


Chuck: "How the hell did she get back inside?" -10:55 Dec 05
Francois: "Who is it, Chuck? IS IT YOU?" Horrified, Francois backed away from Chuck . Chuck had been the cause of the mass infection, after all. He had fed them the pizza. As the admiral approached, however, he realized that he was wrong. -10:55 Dec 05

Lucy: "Oh..." she said lamely. -10:55 Dec 05

Francois: "EAT HER!" Francois cried wildly, pointing to Admiral West. -10:56 Dec 05
"You should have eaten the pizza, child." Admiral West snapped as she glared at Kendra. -Chuck

Gopher: HACK Gopher coughs up more fur and dough. "Heh... that's the problem with pizza... They always make me... LOSE MY LUNCH!" He throws the beamsword back to his tail as he pulled out his space guns. "DEVELIRY TIME, YOU SACK OF PIG SHIT! YEEEE HAAA!!!" He twirls into the air to become a whirlwind of death and laserbeams. -10:57 Dec 05

Kendra: Kendra moved until she could get a clear shot at the returned Admiral. "Don't drag me in to your crazy shit lady. I'm nobody's host body!" -10:57 Dec 05

Garfield: When he saw the Admiral again, Garfield's mind went very, very quiet. Only one thought permeated his consciousness. -10:58 Dec 05
"Just two more years. That's all I needed to get my pieces into position. In two years time Space Pizza Express would have been delivering to a million worlds. My nanobot army would have been poised to enslave the cosmos. But that fool Tucker had to resist." -Chuck

Garfield: Kill. -10:58 Dec 05
Skyflames: Skyflames's eyes narrowed angrily. This was the person who had been torturing her and everyone else... -10:59 Dec 05
Lucy: Lucy quietly cranked her laser gun up to full strength. -10:59 Dec 05
Garfield: Tail whipping dangerously, he stalked low to the ground, baring his full row of teeth and drooling acid. Rend. Tear. Get rid of the threat. -11:00 Dec 05

Francois: Flicking his tail back and forth from side to side, Francois was closely mirroring the purple alien's movements right now. Lunging at Admiral West, Francois figured that he would try to pin her down too. He was on a roll. -11:02 Dec 05

"But I guess I can settle with starting early," sneered the Admiral. And then her eyes began to glow with the colour of darkest energy. And everyone in the chamber collapsed... everyone except Kendra. The Nanobots were activating. They felt it as nausea in their stomachs... pounding headaches... joints seizing up... -Chuck

Gopher dropped to the ground amidst the bloody remains of the Meat Feast Berserker. Agony was assailing his body. -Chuck


Chuck: "Aaaaagh..." Chuck dropped to his knees. "Kendra... you must... you have to... lure her back to the monolith.... the rock... the rock will imprison her...." -11:04 Dec 05

Kendra: Kendra stared, stunned as everyone started dropping. "....god damnit, I didn't want to be a hero! I just wanted a fucking pizza!" Kendra aimed and started firing at Admiral! Headshots, gut shots, anything she could hit! "COME AT ME WENCH." -11:05 Dec 05

Lucy: "K-kendra...my gun too...has a lot of juice left..." Lucy whimpered, curling up on the ground while her kittypillar writhed in pain next to her. -11:06 Dec 05

Gopher: He was hacking...Weezing as he still hadn't recovered from that dough choking full. "...Bad...-WHEEZE-....Ass..." He clicked off his beam sword as he used it like a makeshift cane. "...Where...Did...Where did everyone else go?" He looked around, lost amongst dough stained hallways. -11:07 Dec 05

Skyflames: Skyflames writhed along the ground, clutching her stomach. She started throwing up, hoping to get rid of the dough within her body. -11:07 Dec 05
The Admiral laughed as the lazer tore her flesh and vapourized whole parts of her. But every injury was repaired by her nanobots, which teleported and scuttled invisible around her. She advanced towards Kendra, her eyes swirling with blackness - the blackness of a world beyond this one... a dimension so horrible that she and all her children had been imprisoned in stone. -Chuck


Garfield: Whining in the back of his throat, Garfield crawled back over to Lucy. He'd never even... gotten to ask her on a date... -11:08 Dec 05

Kendra: This was why she delt with cyborg horses. Live people were insane. Kendra backed up slowly and kept firing at the Admiral. When she got close enough to Lucy's gun, she kicked it up with a foot and used it instead of her own. She was almost backing in to the monolith herself. "Keep laughing lady, come and get me if you can!" Taunting the evil... probably the stupidest thing she has ever done...! -11:11 Dec 05

With a snarl, the Admiral became wreathed in dark energy. Two massive shapes of pizza extended from her back, forming wings of dough, and she launched herself through the air, claws outstretched to rip apart the fledgling humans... the child of a mortal race like that the one that had imprisoned her aeons ago. -Chuck


Skyflames: With a roar, drool and pizza trailing from her mouth, Skyflames sprinted behind the Admiral and pushed with all of the force she could muster. -11:13 Dec 05
Garfield: As the Admiral came within range, Garfield used what little strength he had left to sweep his long tail at her, striking her hard directly in the back. -11:14 Dec 05

She twisted in the air, with Skyflames on her back and Garfield's tale wrapped around her ankle. She was off balance, thrashing and snarling. -Chuck

Francois: Powerless on the floor, all that Francois could do was make the floor slick to facilitate the slipping and falling of the Admiral. -11:15 Dec 05
Kendra: Kendra's back hit the monolith. With The Admiral waffling only paces away, Kendra darted forward, grasping the admiral by what was left of her suit and yanking! Practically throwing her towards the monolith! -11:16 Dec 05
The Admiral crashed down, flinging Skyflames and Garfield away, but then slipped on the floor around Francois and tumbled towards Kendra. -Chuck

Lucy: Lucy could do little more than watch the scene. She tried to force herself to her feet, but she still felt pinned to the ground! -11:18 Dec 05

Chuck: Chuck grabbed her other leg and help Kendra to fling the Admiral forwards. She struck the stone face-first then spun and went to lunge at Kendra. But then silver strands of light lashed from the monolith and coiled around her arms and legs. She screamed and was pulled against the monolith. -11:18 Dec 05

Skyflames: Skyflames would roll away, stopping herself from crashing into the wall. She watched the events unfold with a bit of an awed expression. -11:19 Dec 05
One by one, her nanobots were drawn back into the stone. She fell apart like she was made of sand, every inch of hair and flesh disintegrating, her body twisting and collapsing. Her scream echoed around the chamber and then, all at once, it was replaced by silence and the thousand slapping sounds of pizzas droppings lifelessly to the cavern floor. -Chuck

She was gone. -Chuck


Francois: Looking up from his puddle of mucus on the floor, the pain inside of him subsiding, Francois glowered up to Chuck. "Hurry up and help me here, will you, Chuck? Got the floor all slippery..." -11:21 Dec 05
Kendra: Kendra brushed an arm across her forehead. "This is not worth the coupon discount..." -11:21 Dec 05
Chuck: Chuck pulled Francois to his feet as rivers of cheese, tomato and other pizza toppings cooled around them. -11:22 Dec 05

Lucy: Lucy suddenly stumbled to her feet, free. She vowed never to eat another slice of pizza for the rest of her life. "G-Garfield? Are you alright?" she called, picking up her gun from off the ground. -11:22 Dec 05
Gopher: 'Guys...Guys... I totally kicked that pizza's ass..." he limped over towards the group. "...Bad ass... -11:22 Dec 05
Garfield: Garfield slowly sat up, battered and bruised and exhausted. He turned his eye-hollows to Lucy. -11:23 Dec 05

Chuck: "You're still fired, Gopher." -11:23 Dec 05
Garfield: "Doessis mean the pizza is safe to eat now?" -11:23 Dec 05
Francois: Standing at last and brushing the pizza filth off of his clothing, Francois sighed. "So, about my pay, Chuck..." -11:23 Dec 05
Chuck: "Hmm... I wouldn't advise it. All those inactive nanobots can't be good for the digestion." -11:24 Dec 05
Chuck: "You're fired too, Francois." -11:24 Dec 05
Chuck: "I'm closing down the pizza express." -11:24 Dec 05

Kendra: "....God damnit, now I am never getting dinner!" -11:25 Dec 05

Francois: "I knew it... What am I going to tell the guys at my next job interview? That nanobots ran my old job outta business?" -11:25 Dec 05
Chuck: "I suggest we take Kendra's ship out of her and bury this monolith inside this cavern, where no one else can touch it." -11:25 Dec 05
Chuck: "Then we find the nearest Burger joint and give Kendra a free meal. I think there's a diner on Kalarees Four - only a couple of lightyears from here." -11:26 Dec 05

Gopher: "You'll still hide me from the fuzz right, Chuck?" -11:26 Dec 05
Garfield: "Sooo. Hungry..." Trilling, Garfield went to Lucy's side, scooping up the kittypillar. Then Chuck's words reached him, and he perked up. -11:27 Dec 05
Lucy: Lucy limped over to Garfield and kissed him right on his carapace, rubbing it affectionately. "Want to ride with me? You can be my trucking partner." -11:27 Dec 05

Garfield: "Burgerrrrs?" -11:27 Dec 05
Kendra: She grumbled. "Damn right a free meal." Out came her datapad, her fingers keying in the coordinates for her ship to pick them up. "Burgers and a beer." -11:28 Dec 05
Francois: Francois threw his apron to the ground and sighed, rubbing his temples. "You could've had pizza if old Chuck had been a little bit faster about making them. And then think of where we'd be..." -11:28 Dec 05
[Francois logged out of the chat.] -((11:28 Dec 05))

Skyflames: Skyflames made a face at the mention of burgers. She gulped and muttered, "I'll just get a salad." -11:28 Dec 05

Chuck: "That's right, Garfield," Chuck said, turning to everyone. "Burgers all round." Then his eyes narrowed and he focussed on the kittypillar. He rubbed his chin and pondered. "Hmm.... CAT-FARMING." -11:28 Dec 05

Lucy: Chessy purred and rolled around in Garfield's arms. "She likes you," Lucy told him. -11:28 Dec 05

THE END -Chuck

[Lucy logged out of the chat.] -((11:30 Dec 05))

[Garfield logged out of the chat.] -((11:30 Dec 05))

[Skyflames logged out of the chat.] -((11:30 Dec 05))

Kendra: HIGH FIVES! -11:30 Dec 05

Chuck: They've all gone, Diana. -11:30 Dec 05
Gopher: "...You guys... That guy that died... He's getting up again..." -11:30 Dec 05
Kendra: Fled, like fleeing... fleers. D: -11:31 Dec 05

[Garfield comes back to give Kendra a high-five with his tail.] -11:31 Dec 05

[Kendra logged out of the chat.] -((11:31 Dec 05))

Gopher: Watches as George, infested by nanobots, stood back up. "See? You guys should have let me shoot him..." -11:31 Dec 05

[Garfield logged out of the chat.] -((11:31 Dec 05))

Chuck: George had antibodies. -11:32 Dec 05
Gopher: PSSSSHHH -11:32 Dec 05

Gopher: YOU RUINED THE LAST SCENE TWIST! -11:33 Dec 05
Chuck: YOU RUINED EVERYTHING! -11:34 Dec 05
[Chuck logged out of the chat.] -((11:34 Dec 05))

Gopher: I WAS THE COMIC RELIEF! -11:34 Dec 05

Gopher: REELLLIIIIIIIEEEEFFFF -11:34 Dec 05
Gopher: Also -11:34 Dec 05

[Gopher logged out of the chat.] -((11:34 Dec 05))

[Chat Cleared by: System::Timeout (Save the cbox, save THE WORLD.)] -11:34 Dec 05

 

[Astaroth]

NAME: Garfield

ROLE: Stray Space Beast

SPECIES: Xandovalian Hungerer

APPEARANCE:

STUFF: I ain't got nuffin'.

REASON: SO HUUUNGRYYYYYYY.


PREVIOUS RPS: SPACE PIZZA EXPRESS!

 

[Astaroth]

DENIZENS OF DARKNESS

The World of Darkness is our own, seen through a mirror darkly. All manner of strange and twisted things walk amongst us; and who knows? Maybe you're one of them.


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MORTALS

The humans in the World of Darkness are unwitting neighbors of all that goes bump in the night. Some may be more aware than others, through gift or chance or gleaned knowledge; some may be a little uncanny themselves. Perhaps they have werewolf family, or they have second sight... or perhaps they're simply defenseless and ignorant.

For now.


Recommended reading: World of Darkness Core Rulebook



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VAMPIRES

Vampires are soulless, undead creatures which feed on the blood of humans. The Kindred may turn (or in their term, embrace) a human whose blood they have drained by feeding them their own blood in exchange.

There are five Clans comprised by the Kindred, each with their own talents and abilities: the sensual Daeva, the feral Gangrel, the enigmatic Mekhet, the monstrous Nosferatu, and the aristocratic Ventrue. A vampire's Clan is determined by their Sire, and is a sort of "family"- where the siblings do not necessarily get along.

The role of the vampire in the supernatural world is that of the hunter, and often the antagonist.


Recommended reading: Vampire: The Requiem

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HUNTERS

Mortals who devote themselves to tracking down and often destroying the supernatural forces of the world are known as Hunters. They have no supernatural abilities that distinguish them from regular humans. Somehow, they discovered the dark secrets of the world, and have decided that they can no longer keep their head down. A hunter's stance on the supernatural is highly variable; some only seek a certain kind, such as vampires, while others kill anything they find. Some even ally themselves with those creatures who prove not to be beyond redemption. Vampires, demons, and mages are under the most threat from hunters.

Some hunters work solo. Others work in small groups called cells. Networks of hunters known as compacts exist, consisting of hunters rallying toward a specific cause. There are some larger organizations- conspiracies- that have more influence.


Recommended reading: Hunter: The Vigil



GHOULS

Ghouls are those humans who feed on vampire Vitae (blood) so regularly that they take on inhuman abilities... for the price of their freedom. A ghoul is bound to obey their master's every order. In return, they cease to age- as long as they keep imbibing- become stronger, even gain the near-magical Disciplines of their master.

Like any addict, a ghoul cut off from their fix of Vitae will look elsewhere to score, and may resort to extreme acts of desperation.




Recommended reading: Ghouls (A Vampire: The Requiem Sourcebook)



WEREWOLVES

Just beyond the gauntlet lies the Hisil, the Spirit World, a place of metaphor which shadows the physical. The Uratha- werewolves- are guardians of the physical realm, part spirit themselves. Whenever called, an Uratha undergoes their First Change. Prior to this, they may or may not be aware of their Lupine heritage. Depending on their inherent traits, a werewolf will change under a certain phase of the moon. This is their Auspice, marking their role in the pack: the warrior Rahu of the full moon, the storyteller Cahalith of the gibbous moon, the diplomat Elodoth of the half moon, the shaman Ithaeur of the crescent moon, or the tracker Irraka of the new moon. A pack that contains one member of each Auspice is considered to be blessed by Luna.

After the First Change, a werewolf may shift at any time. They also have five forms which they may take. Hishu is their human form, while Urhan is their wolf. Dalu is near-human, with visible wolfish traits; Urshul is near-wolf, larger than a true wolf and with humanoid hands. Finally, Gauru, or war-form, is the half-wolf state. A werewolf in Gauru stands close to nine feet tall, and is the strongest form to choose from. It is also the form in which a werewolf is closest to giving in to Rage.

Werewolves are naturally social, spiritual creatures. Five Tribes make up the Uratha, each with a distinct philosophy. The Blood Talons are militant, while the Bone Shadows are spirit-talkers. The Iron Masters seek to blend with the urbane and modern human world, whereas the Hunters in Darkness are drawn to their wolfish natures. The Storm Lords are a tribe comprised of alphas, leaders of their packs. Each Uratha is free to seek membership in any tribe they choose.


Recommended reading: Werewolf: The Forsaken


NAGAH

Like their Uratha cousins, the Nagah are shapeshifters born from a meeting of flesh and spirit. In contrast to the Uratha, however, who police the Spirit realm, it is the role of the Nagah to police the physical world and all those who dwell in it. Instead of the moon, the Auspices of the Nagah are based on the four seasons. The Nagah of the spring, the Kamakshi, have power over earth; the Kartikeya, summer, over fire; the Kamsa, or Autumn, are Nagah of the air; and the Kali of winter are aligned with water.

The forms of the Nagah follow those of the Uratha, but of snake rather than of wolf. Human form is known as Balaram, while Vasuki is the serpent form. Silkaram and Kali Dahaka are near-human and near-serpent forms respectively, although Kali Dahaka is simply the shape of a large snake. The war form of the Nagah is called Azhi Dahaka, and may reach a length of 20 feet.

Instead of pack society, the Nagah divide into Nests, with no definite leader of their groups. Each Nest shares an Ananta, a pocket of the Hisil to call their own.


Recommended reading: Nagah Breedbook


MAGES

The Awakened are humans with the power to alter reality. They may Awaken through one of two ways; either through an Astral Journey in which their dream self reaches their Supernal Realm, or through a Mystery Play in which their waking self experiences a dreamlike state and enters the Supernal Realm while conscious. After Awakening, this realm serves as their source of power. There are five Paths and five Realms which a mage may take. Arcadia is the realm of Enchanters, or Acanthus. Mastigos, or Warlocks, draw from Pandemonium. Stygia is the Path of Moros, the Necromancers. Aether is walked by Theurgists, or Obrimos. Thyrsus, Shamans, are mages of the Primal Wild.

The influences which a mage may apply can be divided into ten Arcana. Subtle Arcana refers to the metaphysical spheres, while Gross Arcana govern physical aspects.

Subtle Arcana: Death, Fate, Mind, Prime, and Spirit
Gross Arcana: Forces, Life, Matter, Space, and Time

Mages are ranked as initiates, apprentices, disciples, adepts, masters, or archmasters. They typically associate with one of five Orders, philosophical factions, including the martial Adamantine Arrow, anarchist Free Council, watchful Guardians of the Veil, knowledge-hungry Mysterium, and judicial Silver Ladder. Those who do not join an Order are known as Apostates.


Recommended Reading: Mage: The Awakening


DEMONS

The rebel angels who gave their allegiance to Lucifer were banished to Hell. Now, they've found a loophole. Demons must find a human body in which to bind themselves, or face the Abyss once more. A demon gains power by gaining faith from followers, and so must influence the humans around them.

Demons derive from seven Houses, originally referring to their angelic duties and now a twisted parody, meaning nothing more than what Lore they still retain and can put to use. The angels of the seas, Lammasu were muses, meant to inspire; now they are Defilers, ruining what holds promise. The Rabisu, House of the Wild, were keepers of animals; now they are Devourers, destroyers of humanity. The Neberu were diviners, angels of the heavens; now they are Fiends, throttling all knowledge they can out of the world. Angels of the earth and forge, Anunnaki taught human hands to ply tools; now they are Malefactors, seeking to right perceived wrongs committed by those hands. Asharu were guardian angels of mankind; now they are Scourges, spies and paingivers. The angels of death were the Halaku, easing humans into death; now they are Slayers, finding a world where death has been allowed to run unchecked. Above all were the Namaru, leaders and angels of the dawn. Now the Namaru are the scheming House known as Devils.

Some demons seek vengeance for their internment. Others seek atonement. Some still believe in Lucifer's cause, while others believe that it was, after all, a part of God's plan. Still others don't give a fuck, and just want to watch the world burn.


Recommended reading: Demon: The Fallen


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[Astaroth]

Character Name: Rose

Gender: Female

Job/Role: The Red Warden

Age: Mid to late teens

General Appearance

General Personality: An enigmatic character with a serious demeanor and refined manner of speech, Rose embodies a sort of eerie elegance. Nothing ever rattles her. Her eyes reflect a sadness, however; or perhaps it is pity.

General History: Rose has been in the Castle for as long as anyone can remember.

Powers/Skills: She has the ability to read the fears and madness of others. She is also quite fleet of foot, often disappearing into the shadows of the Castle within the blink of an eye. Rose always seems to be able to find Willie no matter where the girl goes.

Additionally, Rose wields an unusual hammer shaped like a wolf's head, with which she is quite proficient.

 

[Astaroth]

Name: Sister Xae Calamity
Gender: Female
Species: Imperial Feral-Worlder
Age: 17
Birthplace/World: Iocanthos and Scintilla
Occupation: Adeptus Sororitas, Order of the Ebon Chalice
More: Theme Song

PHYSICAL CHARACTERISTICS

General Appearance: Rangy build, 1.9m and 63kg. Bronze skin, black hair, and almond-shaped orange eyes with catlike irises.
Strengths: Her faith in the Emperor is unwavering. An early childhood on Iocanthos made her tough and unafraid to get her hands bloody. What Xae wants, she usually gets, because she's incredibly stubborn.
Weaknesses: Xae's temper runs particularly hot, and it interferes with her judgment. People skills aren't her forte, unless you count intimidation and abuse.
More: Locals considered orange an unlucky color on Iocanthos.
Equipment: Sororitas power armor, livery of the Ebon Chalice, Godwyn-De'az Pattern Bolter, Chaplet Ecclesiasticus.

MENTAL CHARACTERISTICS

Current Goal/Purpose: To murder the shit out of every heretic she can find.
Talents: She's extremely handy with a blaster, adept in the extraction of information from unwilling mouths, and has a gut instinct for liars and heretics which doesn't often fail her.
Inabilities: She simply cannot make connections with people on any kind of basic level. She has no empathy, and no understanding of tact or delicacy.
Fears: Her largest fear is of failure.
General Personality: Xae is a big bad bitch with a serious hate-on for heretics. Temperamental, arrogant, and overzealous, she has a tendency to rub people the wrong way.
Inner Personality: To Xae, the Emperor is the guiding hand that has brought her to where she is today, and she owes everything to Him. She's never had anyone else to prove herself to or to make proud, so she devotes herself to the Emperor's will.
Secret: She's a sadist. Pleasure at fulfilling her calling isn't the only reason she enjoys killing heretics; she revels in inflicting pain and death upon those she sees as unfit to live. It's why Xae prefers violent, prolonged methods of killing; for her, it's more about the torture.
More: Xae is not overly fond of Machine Cultists or of Psykers.

HISTORIC BACKGROUND

General History: Born in Port Suffering on Iocanthos, Xae was the child of two Administratum Arbites. Orphaned at a young age in a skirmish between warlords, she was adopted into the Schola Progenium and sent offworld to Scintilla, where she was raised in Hive Tarsus. Part of her Ecclesiarchal upbringing involved volunteer work at the Cathedral of Illumination. At eleven years old, Xae was performing her duties of cathedral cleaning when she overheard a Noble boy a few years her senior make a snide heretical comment; without thought, she leaped on him and impaled him with a candelabra in front of the crowd of worshippers. This nearly resulted in her execution, but despite the outrage of the boy's family, Xae was instead shipped back to her homeworld of Iocanthos to begin training at the Abbey of the Dawn to channel her religious zeal as one of the Sororitas. Xae did not take well to abbey life, and at sixteen, the Emperor smiled upon her. An Inquisitor came to visit the Abbey, and seizing her chance, Xae challenged him to give her name as a candidate for working with the Ordo Hereticus, if only she could lay one blow on him.

She was successful.

Present Life: As a Battle Sister, Xae does not work so much for the Inquisition as with it. Her hatred is so particularly strong for those who blaspheme that she has been considered potential Celestian material.
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[Astaroth]

Alex was a rare creature: a misanthrope and a champion of the people rolled up into one neurotic package, a walking contradiction. He was the sort of man you wouldn't glance twice at, handsome but boring, working a dull and thankless job and never opening his mouth even to correct a mispronunciation of his last name. No, instead he stewed in his own resentment, loathing the flaws he found in others and yet compelled to come to the aid of the insecure and the lost by a precious and beautiful compassion.

His world was our world, seen through eyes bright and dark at once. Alex was different, and it marked him.

Ollie was a sad story: a misfit who tried one too many times to fit in, and lost herself in the process. The world saw a woman tempered by adversity, ballsy and intelligent and charming; in reality, she was an island of ghosts and failed connections. She was the sort of girl whom everyone fell in love with, or so they thought, and yet never felt so alone as when she stood in a crowded room. No, she was loud and in-your-face and flaunted her eccentricities because it kept those around her from seeing how petrified she really was.

Her world was our world, never seen the same way twice. Ollie was different, and it marked her too.

 

[Astaroth]

A month. No, not even that. That's all the time that has passed since I came to this dark city, since I came down, into a place called Iwaku. Someone told me once that Iwaku means "to tell a story"; whether or not that's true, I intend to tell mine.

My name is Ozryel, and I have come to kill Asmodeus.

The wind whips my shorn black hair around my face as I rev up my bike, the leather of my gloves making soft creaking sounds as they grip the handles and I kick it- not that I can hear much from under the healthy purr of my baby's engine. I'm proud of her; she's got enough power to fuel a rocket and looks damn gorgeous to boot. Every pale rider needs their steed, and Black Betty was mine. She takes the corners of Iwaku's streets like a pro, kicking up puddles of rain and who knows what else that spatter the legs of my pants with flecks of filth. Everything about this place is grimy and foul, leaving my skin crawling with the sensation of a thousand wriggling worms. Every inch of me is covered in stark black cloth from the high collar of my coat downward, and yet I can still feel the murk seeping into my pores. Iwaku City needs a good scrubbing.

I can also feel him, like a dark hole in my mind's eye, even with the span of countless city blocks between us- blocks of concrete and metal framework, of trash and squalor, of bodies moving and breathing and embracing and dying- and I wonder if he can feel my presence, as well. If he notices; if his eyes turn in my direction and if he sees who has come for him, who is still coming for him. I wonder if he cares. Knowing him, he won't. Bastard. As if he has any right to escape his fate, the fate which rests in my more than willing and capable hands. I am kismet incarnate. I am life's repot man, and now, it is his soul that is slated for collection. Am I relishing this task, turning the thought over and over again in my mind with the sweetest of caresses, perhaps more than duty calls for?

Abso-fucking-lutely.

The angels in high places
Who minister to us,
Reflect God's smile, -- their faces
Are luminous;
Save one, whose face is hidden,
(The Prophet saith),
The unwelcome, the unbidden,
Azrael, Angel of Death.
And yet that veiled face, I know
Is lit with pitying eyes,
Like those faint stars, the first to glow
Through cloudy winter skies.
That they may never tire,
Angels, by God's decree,
Bear wings of snow and fire, --
Passion and purity;
Save one, all unavailing,
(The Prophet saith),
His wings are gray and trailing,
Azrael, Angel of Death.
And yet the souls that Azrael brings
Across the dark and cold,
Look up beneath those folded wings,
And find them lined with gold.
-Robert Gilbert Welsh


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[Astaroth]

Character Name: Trevor Cane
Gender: Male
Job/Role: Private Investigator
Age: 29

General Appearance: Messy, chestnut brown hair and green eyes. Tall side of average. Sharp dresser.

Current Goal/Purpose: Rid himself of his bad rep and get clients again. A guy's gotta eat.

General Personality: Okay, so Trevor might be a little morally ambiguous. Really, he's just very determined to get the job done, and he doesn't see a problem with bending or even breaking the rules as long as no one gets hurt and he doesn't get time. He's pretty sharp and thinks quickly on his feet, but sometimes he gets lost in the details. He's also kind of a dork, and has an easily bruised ego. Just like anyone else, Trevor wants to be a good guy, and he could probably be straightened out (mostly) with a little patience and careful guidance. He has a huge bone to pick with journalists.

General History:Trevor's been in this line of work for a few years, just long enough to annoy the right people. His interference in investigations hasn't endeared him to the cops, and he became an easy target for the media after an incident with a huge stack of complaints against his business being published in the local paper. One of the reasons he's so distrusting and displeased with reporters is that the complaints in question were delivered to the paper personally by his big-time journalist girlfriend, one Melissa Stone, after a real kicker of a domestic argument. The "slimiest weasel" quote that Trevor is so fond of was courtesy of Melissa herself.

Current RPs: MEET ME HALFWAY? SPAGHETTI DETECTIVE!