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CAST LIST
Lester/Malvolen: [MENTION=10]Asmodeus[/MENTION];
Eureka: [MENTION=12]Ocha Hou-ou[/MENTION];
Alexandra: [MENTION=8]Diana Notacat[/MENTION];
Rum: [MENTION=17]Porg[/MENTION];
Tequila: [MENTION=822]jovianthundergod[/MENTION];
Noel: [MENTION=285]Tegan[/MENTION];
Koit: @浜崎 Zypher;
Julius: [MENTION=143]Orion[/MENTION];
Gael: [MENTION=390]Effort[/MENTION];
CAST LIST
Lester/Malvolen: [MENTION=10]Asmodeus[/MENTION];
Eureka: [MENTION=12]Ocha Hou-ou[/MENTION];
Alexandra: [MENTION=8]Diana Notacat[/MENTION];
Rum: [MENTION=17]Porg[/MENTION];
Tequila: [MENTION=822]jovianthundergod[/MENTION];
Noel: [MENTION=285]Tegan[/MENTION];
Koit: @浜崎 Zypher;
Julius: [MENTION=143]Orion[/MENTION];
Gael: [MENTION=390]Effort[/MENTION];
<div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CCFFFF; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=ngm>600 years ago, a child was born at Castle Gothenheim on the Night of Shame. He was the first king of men, and he united the tribes into a single kingdom. 300 years of peace ensued, before the Orc Wars ravaged the land. Then the old kingdom was all but destroyed and only two cities survived the conflict. The cities grew in the wake of the Orc invasion and in time were brought to the very brink of war. But then, as if by mirale, Prince Conway of Vonheldus and Princess Helena of Leitania found love and united the cities to form Heleway, the greatest human kingdom to have ever stood. For another three centuries peace and prosperity followed. But tonight... in Millicent, a coastal town at the far northern shores of the kingdom and built upon the ancient ruins of Gothenheim... the ghosts of the past will rise again... <span class="time">-Lester</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8E8E38; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Lester: </span> It was evening by the time Brother Lester had finished scrubbing the stainglass window of the church. Stepping down from his ladder, he straightened some of the pews and gave the altar a polish. Everything was tidy once more and ready for morning prayers tomorrow. Rain had begun to fall outside and grey clouds were hanging over the sleepy town of Milicent. With no tavern or guesthouse to speak of in this settlement, he pitied any poor travellers caught out in the coming storm. <span class="time">-04:28 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Courrier New,verdana,serif; color: #FFFFFF; background-color: #000000;"><span class="username"> </span> [Eureka Princess, Runaway, Soon to be drenched. ] <span class="time">-04:32 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Courrier New,verdana,serif; color: #FFFFFF; background-color: #000000;"><span class="username"> </span> [Koit enters.] <span class="time">-04:32 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Courrier New,verdana,serif; color: #FFFFFF; background-color: #000000;"><span class="username"> </span> [Rum Gulbrand s sailing on the high seas heading for a small pillagable town!] <span class="time">-04:33 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Courrier New,verdana,serif; color: #FFFFFF; background-color: #000000;"><span class="username"> </span> [Noel ] <span class="time">-04:33 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFFFF; background-color: #000000;"><span class="username"> </span> <font size=1>[Geal is now known as: searches for magic,]</font> <span class="time">-04:34 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFFFF; background-color: #000000;"><span class="username"> </span> <font size=1>[searches for magic, is now known as: Geal]</font> <span class="time">-04:34 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #000000;"><span class="username"> </span> <font size=2>[Geal searches for magic and adventure!!!]</font> <span class="time">-04:34 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #F7B3DA; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Eureka: </span> Knowing Millicent was a secluded seaport, a place no traveler would willing visit the young runaway princess smiled knowing no one would expect her there. Soon she'd book passage and after that be safely in her sorceress aunt's realm. <span class="time">-04:36 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B4FF49; background-color: #000000;"><span class="username"> </span> <font size=2>[Koit waited outside his mark, just under the awning of the bakery street, watching the movements of some of the inhabiants before turning on his heel and heading towards the church. It was seemingly the perfect, dry, place to wait until nightfall where he could begin his robbery.]</font> <span class="time">-04:36 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Courrier New,verdana,serif; color: #FFFFFF; background-color: #000000;"><span class="username"> </span> [Tequila Gulbrand enters.] <span class="time">-04:37 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #380474; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> Within the church's earthen cellars, where the villagers kept their Winter dead for a Spring burial, a solitary figure lay curled in on itself. Distantly, it was aware of the thump of raindrops, like horse hooves, against the earth above. <span class="time">-04:38 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #F7B3DA; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Eureka: </span> (too dark Noel, please) <span class="time">-04:38 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8B4513; background-color: #000000;"><span class="username"> </span> <font size=2>[Rum Gulbrand stood at the back of his ship, holding the wheel in one hand and taking a swig from a carved wooden hipflask. his various subordinates were all leaning over the edge of the ship, glaring at the small collection of lights that sparkled in the cove. "Anchor aweigh lads!" he called out. "Tonight we'll be having ourselves some mutton i'd wager!"]</font> <span class="time">-04:38 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #6600FF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> (I agree) <span class="time">-04:38 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8E8E38; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Lester: </span> Lester got down on his hands and knees, polishing the great stone slabs that formed the floor of the church. Each one was inscribed with a name of a saint or hero of the old kingdom. He ran his cloth over the engraved names of Sir Merrick of Vonheldus, Ando of the Open Road and Dalibor the Insane, humming to himself as he worked. "Shiney and clean, my lovely stones. There we go. All better." He muttered to himself. It had become a custom after living on his own for all these years. <span class="time">-04:38 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Courrier New,verdana,serif; color: #FFFFFF; background-color: #000000;"><span class="username"> </span> [Alexandra was on the trail, unseen and unheard by the one she is following.] <span class="time">-04:39 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #F7B3DA; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Eureka: </span> It soon was apparent to the travel weary princess that this place was too small to even have an inn. Though she was not keen on the idea, she started heading for the church. <span class="time">-04:40 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Geal: </span> Geal spent many days traveling to this town. He felt some higher force was guiding him here and he didn't resist it since he knew it was built on ruins. Maybe he'll get to explore some of the old parts and learn something useful. <span class="time">-04:40 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CCFFFF; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=ngm>The rain began to fall heavier and heavier, a rumble of thunder announcing the opening to the coming storm. <span class="time">-Lester</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B4FF49; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Koit: </span> Koit entered the church, more than a bit damp and shook himself out, blinking as he glanced around what appeared to be an empty hall. "Um, hello? Is anybody home?" He looked around, finding his gaze being drawn to some of the statues. <span class="time">-04:41 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> Wearing a dark brown leather armor and a heavy black hood, if she were spotted trailing after the girl she might look like an imposing figure. Yet, in the rain she didn't make her presence known. Eyes only on the girl who... was heading for a church. Great. A Church. Alexandra grimaced under her cloak. <span class="time">-04:42 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00688B; background-color: #000000;"><span class="username"> </span> <font size=2>[Tequila Gulbrand looked out over the seas and smirked as her brother called out for anchor. She couldn't wait to enjoy herself.]</font> <span class="time">-04:42 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Geal: </span> The rain became more burdensome and the lightning more threatening and Geal hurried toward a church. He was used to churches, he just hoped the other people he saw running inside were friendly. <span class="time">-04:42 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8E8E38; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Lester: </span> Lester looked up from his polishing. At the other end of the small church stood a young man in damp clothes. He didn't look like anyone from around these parts. Putting his cloth back in the soap bucket he got up and almost tripped on his robes. "Yes? Who's there? What is it?" <span class="time">-04:43 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8B4513; background-color: #000000;"><span class="username"> </span> <font size=2>[Rum Gulbrand moved his way down the boat, calling to his men "Awright you scurvy dawgs! Half o' yee's with me on the dinghies! the rest o' you coil up the sail, I don't wanna see the ol' girl wrecked by that storm when we get back!" He motioned to his sister and first mate to join him as he watched the small boats being lowered down into the water. "Faster lads! Or me an' Tequila'll be eatin' all the sheeps!"]</font> <span class="time">-04:43 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B4FF49; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Koit: </span> "Ah, my apologies, I'm just looking for a bit of dry area to rest for a while, is it permitted to stay here?" Koit called out to the man uneasily, he never was one to care much for churches as they usually didn't agree with his...tastes, in occupation and companionship. <span class="time">-04:44 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>In the crow's nest of Rum's ship, the lookout observed the distant town through his eyeglass. It was small, and the keep at its centre seemed ruined and run down. There was a lighthouse far to the east and a church on the west edge. There were only a few torches glowing from the castle. There could not have been more than a handful of militia barracked there. <span class="time">-Lester</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #F7B3DA; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Eureka: </span> The young woman did not run when the sky broke open, though she did hasten her pace once her hood was firmly in place. She looked much like any traveler. Her boots were very good quality, but muddy. Her cloak keeled off all but the worse weather, but wrinkled. She carried nothing shiney, though her belt knife if drawn would glisen in the light of a fire or moonlight, and cut easily all but the most stubborn of materials. "Hold the door please," her soft voice called out when she was on the third step. <span class="time">-04:46 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #6600FF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> Far below the figure shifted in its slumber... <span class="time">-04:47 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Geal: </span> "Oh, of course" Geal held open the door for the girl who called out for it and greeted her with a smile as she came in. About to close the door once more he noticed some one else approaching. <span class="time">-04:48 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00688B; background-color: #000000;"><span class="username"> </span> <font size=2>[Tequila Gulbrand settled herself on the dinghy and watched as the sails were tied up and the small boat began its slow journey inward, the rain merely an invconvenience to their journey.]</font> <span class="time">-04:48 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8E8E38; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Lester: </span> "Rest? Rest?" the young cleric scratched his head, muttering to himself and looking at the windows. Rain was now striking them hard. Then he looked back as Geal and Eureka made their way inside. "Travellers, are you? Hmm... right... er... travellers.. yes." He moved towards them, pulling back the hood of his robe to show a young face, twitchy from lack of sleep. "Any chance of a donation?" he asked with a hopeful smile. <span class="time">-04:50 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> Alexandra didn't rush as she stepped up the church stairs. Only the curve of a subtle smile could be seen as she flash it at Geal along with a softly mumbled 'thank you'. Once inside the church, she walked towards the seats, not making a move towards the girl but instead kneeling down in front of a seat and clasping her gloved hands together as if she were praying. <span class="time">-04:51 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #F7B3DA; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Eureka: </span> "Of course," the woman said, knowing that donations would help a church more than paying for an inn room. However she had found church folk much more nosey then merchants. No helping that tonight though. She held out a few copper coins. <span class="time">-04:52 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B4FF49; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Koit: </span> Koit turned to look back at the newcomers and smiled meekly. "Donation? Well, I have a bit of extra coin I suppose I can spare..." <i>That I can always steal from the collection tray later if I don't find much of worth at my mark...</i> He nodded, retrieving a sole silver coin and extended it in his hand alongside the woman. <span class="time">-04:52 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8B4513; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Rum Gulbrand: </span> Rum laughed, a healthy deep rumble of a laugh, as the dinghies pushed their way towards the shore. He stood on the prow of the first dinghy, a skill it had taken him years to master, but he'd fortunately gotten the hang of it before he'd inherited the ship. "What're we doin' when we get there lads!?" He shouted out to various shouts, among them the word 'pillage' showing up a lot. "And how're we gonna do it eh!?" This garnered a more solid response of "LIKE PIRATES!" Rum laughed again "That's right lads! don't you forget it!" He was the first to step off the boat as it ran up onto the rocky beach. <span class="time">-04:53 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #6600FF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> From somewhere beyond the damp cellar air came an otherworldly hiss. The figure remained motionless. <span class="time">-04:54 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Geal: </span> Geal smiled at the next person came in and shut the door firmly to discourage the cold from coming in and turned around to face the hallway. "I'd be happy to contribute to the church." Even though he did leave the monestary he felt some kinship with people of religious work. Approaching the priest he reached into a pocket and put in his hand a handful of coins while shaking it "Bless thee, brother" <span class="time">-04:54 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #6600FF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> ...as if doing its very best to ignore the sound. <span class="time">-04:55 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8E8E38; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Lester: </span> "Ooh," murmured Lester as he came forward and scooped the coins out of Eureka's hand. "Proper royal coinage, eh? Not seen a Conway Copper in a while?" He bit the coin. "From the heartlands, are you? Wonderful. Never been there myself." Then he turned to Koit's outstretched hand. "Aah! A Cidolfas Silver! Good good!" He took the coins and moved back down the aisle, still muttering to himself <span class="time">-04:55 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8E8E38; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Lester: </span> Lester stopped and turned as Geal greeted him, blinking up at the traveller. "Brother...? No. You're far too tall." <span class="time">-04:56 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00688B; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Tequila Gulbrand: </span> Tequila chuckled at her brother's antics but answered right along and with just as much enthusiasm as the rest of them. She enjoyed these events as much as the next person, after all. <span class="time">-04:57 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>The Lookout in Rum's ship watched the dinghies make the sure and gave a rasping chuckle. Pocketing his spyglass he turned and prepared to climb down the mast. But he had barely moved when he froze suddenly, his eyes going wide as he saw what was happening on the deck... <span class="time">-Lester</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B4FF49; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Koit: </span> Koit couldn't help but raise his eyebrow at the woman near him, "Royal coinage? I wouldn't take you for the silver spoon type..." He smirked. Maybe he should follow her around and see what other riches she carried on her, but he didn't wish to be too suspicious, "I'm Koit Leok, jack of all trades." He extended his hand to the woman. <i>Extend a friendly hand and cut the purse with the other after all...</i> <span class="time">-04:59 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Geal: </span> Geal laughed at the cleric and patted his arm as he took a seat on a pew, keeping his arms in his dark cloak. <span class="time">-04:59 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #F7B3DA; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Eureka: </span> "Mm, yes," she said in agreement of where she was from, but was glad for the priest's attention to move on. She look a few steps away, pulling back her hood so that she could properly look around at the interior of the building. <span class="time">-05:00 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> She took in a slow deep breath as she 'prayed' at the pew. The place made her uncomfortable. Once upon a time she was a good little girl, worshipped their gods and believed in their words. But it was so hard to keep faith in something that allowed your life to become so... twisted. Alexandra cast a side glance, watching the others in the church. Taking a mental note of what they said and how they moved. Odd collections of people often turned out to be more than coincidences... <span class="time">-05:00 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8E8E38; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Lester: </span> "Could you all take off your shoes?" Lester asked, his scratchy voice echoing around the church. "I've just polished the floors you know. Very important, these slabs." <span class="time">-05:00 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #F7B3DA; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Eureka: </span> How very tedious! She smiled at Koit, but did not take his hand as she started to lean down to take off her boots. "Eugenia" <span class="time">-05:02 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Geal: </span> Geal obliged the priest with removing his boots and setting them aside. <span class="time">-05:02 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B4FF49; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Koit: </span> Koit frowned, not so easy to crack. "Pleasure to make your acquaintance Miss Eugenia." He nodded and plunked down on one of the other pews and began to fiddle with his boots, worried that he'd have to put them back on later to get back to his mark. His dagger and pistol glinted in the pale light as he brushed his cloak back from his side. <span class="time">-05:05 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8E8E38; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Lester: </span> "Shoes, shoes, dirty shoes!" Lester hummed as he polished the altar again. <span class="time">-05:05 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> It was plain to see that the woman in the hood was definitely <i>not</i> taking off her shoes. <span class="time">-05:05 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8B4513; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Rum Gulbrand: </span> The pirates made their way up the rocky path to be faced with the first few buildings to make up the village. He placed a finger to his lips theatrically and made a little play of tiptoing up to the nearest door, knocking a quick few taps on it with his knuckles in an overly careful way. When a voice from within called out asking who it was he turned to his crew and bowed to them, recieving an obedient and very loud "PIRATES!" and with that he kicked down the door, and ushed a few men into the house "I'lll be headin' for the church lads! They always keep the best pretties there! C'mon Tequila!" <span class="time">-05:06 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>In an alleyway parallel to where Rum and Tequila were moving, another figure made his way to the church. <span class="time">-Lester</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #F7B3DA; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Eureka: </span> A gun? Well these were not safe times. Holding her boots now, Eureka nodded to Koit, "The same," and headed to the alter. Even the mental words though made her cold. <span class="time">-05:09 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00688B; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Tequila Gulbrand: </span> "Yessir!" Tequila replied almost mockingly, looking at the men as they pillaged through the house. She smirked before quickly following after her brother. <span class="time">-05:10 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B4FF49; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Koit: </span> Koit set his feet down, his boot still on his feet. Something about the gibbering priest didn't seem right to him and recently cleaned floors or not he certainly wasn't going to be taking his boots off. Instead he stood and made his way towards the back of the church, back towards the doors. If he wasn't going to be staying long he wouldn't want to disturb the others too much on his departure. <span class="time">-05:11 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8E8E38; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Lester: </span> "I don't have any food!" Lester shouted suddenly, spinning from the altar to stare at Eureka and Koit. "If you came here for food you'll disappointed. Because I don't have any! Nobody does! No one brings food to a church. So if you want food you can't. You can't, you can't, you can't!" He noticed the shoes the travellers were holding. "Ewww! Nasty shoes!" With a grimace he moved around the other side of the altar. <span class="time">-05:12 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Geal: </span> Geal's eyebrows scrunched together and he looked around, his eyes searching the church. He got a bad feeling. <span class="time">-05:13 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> Under her breath she snickered. A faint movement of her body as her head tilted to the side, trying to keep her laugh inaudible. The man had been in his church for much too long. Still, she kept an eye on the girl. Wary of where she floated off to, and vigilent to the motions of the others. <span class="time">-05:14 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>Above Koit, near the entrance, a long and narrow shaft led to the bell tower, where a bell swayed slightly as the storm winds struck the church walls. <span class="time">-Lester</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8B4513; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Rum Gulbrand: </span> "Just remember lads! No 'avin yer ways with the lovely ladies in this town! That's the Gulbrand way and if yer wan' yersel' a woman, ye catch 'er heart fair an' square! If yer wanted to go aroun' rapin' along with the pillagin' you shouldn't 'av join'd mah father's crew!" He shouted as a few of the pirates broke into a young woman's house near him. He trusted them not to, but he liked to make it known to the pillagees that they were a better class of Pirate. He strode down the small street with his sister, making a beeline to the church, idly swinging the hooked pulley he carried as he went "So Tequila, what d'ya think o' this place, nice eh?" <span class="time">-05:17 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #F7B3DA; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Eureka: </span> 'Crazy loon,' thought the princess as she watched the priest before bowing her head to the alter. 'I'm so close. Please make this last leg of the journey swift,' Food would have nice, but she could wait til morning. "Priest, where may I rest?" <span class="time">-05:19 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B4FF49; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Koit: </span> Koit visibly jumped back, startled by the sounds of the winds picking up outside the walls of the church. The whole time he had spent in the church had all been one eerie time. He looked back uncomfortably at Eugenia and the others that had gathered. "Sounds like quite a storm eh?" He forced out a light laugh to calm his nerves. <span class="time">-05:20 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Geal: </span> Geal started getting restless, which was the main cause of him leaving the monestary. But on top of that he had an eerie feeling which caused him to stand up and pace around the church with a creeping sensation going up his spine. <span class="time">-05:20 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00688B; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Tequila Gulbrand: </span> Tequila looked around as they ran. "Oh, aye, it's not bad," she told Rum with a slight grin. She watched as around them, more of their crew broke into homes and took what they pleased. <span class="time">-05:21 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Geal: </span> He attributed the sensation to the storm, but remained pacing. "I'm sure if the storm gets bad enough there is a cellar the good priest would let use refuge in." <span class="time">-05:22 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8E8E38; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Lester: </span> Lester stared at Eureka as if she was mad, frowning into her eyes for long seconds before suddenly remembering himself. "Oh yes, you're the travellers." He pointed to a door on the other side of the church. "There's a chapel with a fireplace just through th--" <span class="time">-05:22 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>CRAAAAAAAAAAAAASH! The whole church shook suddenly and Koit heard something above him make an awful snapping sound. <span class="time">-Lester</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B4FF49; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Koit: </span> "Oh fu-" Koit dived away from the snapping noise just in time to dodge the bell as it crashed to the floor, pinning his cloak to the floor, and him with it. <span class="time">-05:23 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #F7B3DA; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Eureka: </span> "Ayeeeeeeee," boots in on hand, pack on her back, but still she quickly go herself clutching the first person <span class="time">-05:24 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #F7B3DA; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Eureka: </span> Person near her, the priest. <span class="time">-05:24 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>The bell slammed into the church floor, pinning Koit's cloak for a moment, and then the stone slabs began to creak and shudder. The weight of the bell was too much... <span class="time">-Lester</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Courrier New,verdana,serif; color: #FFFFFF; background-color: #000000;"><span class="username"> </span> [Julius Enters the town with a stern look on his face, confused by the rather unkind situation which had befallen the town. Slung over his shoulder was a battle axe with ornate carvings on the blade. But the man wore a gauntlet on his right hand. Strange carvings adorned it on the back of the hand. Steel greaves protected his legs below the knees. A brown cloak hung around his shoulders while the hood was down. He had no need to hide his face.] <span class="time">-05:25 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>And after the bell came the rope that it was attached to... It was on fire. <span class="time">-Lester</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>The ground began to give way. <span class="time">-Lester</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> Alexandra was on her feet in an instant, both hands hovering near her hips where on one side was a silver dagger and the other a simple looking pistol. She was now stepping away from the seats, headed towards the creaking bell. "Everyone stand back from it. It may crash through the stone." The first words she had spoken this evening! <span class="time">-05:26 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Geal: </span> Geal felt like his gut spiked up into his throat as the bell smashed into the floor. He lurched toward the bell as the stones started to crack, grabbing at Koit and trying to pull him loose of the bell! <span class="time">-05:26 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #6600FF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> The crash reverberated through the cellar, causing the hissing noise to increase in pitch and jolting the figure awake. In the darkness a single eye snapped open, burning an infernal crimson. "By the Putrid Spewing Nethers of Shorvalt! I am trying to sleep!" Both of Noel's eyes were open now as she glared at the root-strewn ceiling, the shadows already swallowing her. <span class="time">-05:26 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B4FF49; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Koit: </span> Koit struggled against his cloak, pulling his own dagger free (now visibly an elongated spearhead), and wildly slashed at his cloak, freeing himself from near the bell and crawling as quickly as he could away from where the floor was beginning to give way to the weight of the bell. <span class="time">-05:27 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8B4513; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Rum Gulbrand: </span> Rum stepped back a little, watching as the Bell fell out of view from the church's tower, and turning to Tequila with a puzzled yet amused expression he said "What was that? Was that us?" <span class="time">-05:27 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>The rope fell down after the bell and landed across the pews on Eureka's left, the flames leaping onto the wood as if it were soaked in oil. The fire began to spread, faster than their eyes could follow. <span class="time">-Lester</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CCFFFF; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=ngm>As Rum turned around to speak to Tequila, he noticed something over her shoulder. His ship was in the dock where he had left it... but its upper deck was on fire. <span class="time">-Lester</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> Fire on the ropes. And oil. She could smell it thick in the air! Alexandra turned back, walking quickly towards Eureka and finally snatching her by the arm. "The place is about to burn. Come with me, quickly. Out of the church." <span class="time">-05:29 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #F7B3DA; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Eureka: </span> The princess looked at the quickly spreading fire in horror! "Yes," she agreed without much thought. Running to the front door was the best idea right now! <span class="time">-05:29 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8B4513; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Rum Gulbrand: </span> "Great devouring bullsquids!" Rum exclaimed, puching past Tequila a bit and stepping forwards as though it would give him a better look at the ship "The ship! Dad's Ship! What are those pillock's doin'!?" <span class="time">-05:30 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>The floor gave way, the slabs collapsing around the front door and plunging down into the catacomb beneath. The fiery rope went with it, whipping around and setting other pews and wall-hangings on fire, along with the heavy curtains by the front door <span class="time">-Lester</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Geal: </span> As Koit came free of the trapped cloak he dove expertly away from the bell and got up into a run and scooped up his boots, ready to exit. <span class="time">-05:31 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Geal: </span> (Was the bell near the front door?) <span class="time">-05:31 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8E8E38; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Lester: </span> "OH GOOD GOD! WE'RE GOING TO DIE!" screamed Lester as he hid behind the altar. <span class="time">-05:32 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #6600FF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> The shadows around Noel suddenly receded as she stared up at the flaming bell tumbling toward her in horror. "Well shi-" <span class="time">-05:32 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8E8E38; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Lester: </span> (Yes) <span class="time">-05:32 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #c0c0c0; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Julius: </span> Brown hair framed the pair of jade green eyes set in a thin and pale face. Strange noises were coming from the church, the place which he had sought out in the first place. After all pilgrimages were not always made to bars. Next he noticed the smell of something burning, looking over to see a ship on fire out at the port. But that wasn't his problem right now. Walking a bit faster than his usual pace the stern-faced man made his way to the church. He would ignore all in his path unless they started up trouble. <span class="time">-05:32 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00688B; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Tequila Gulbrand: </span> Tequila shook her head. "It couldn't have been." She looked around the town quickly, just in time to get pushed aside. She heard his outburst, and easily saw what caused it. "The ship! It's on fire!" she stated as though it wasn't obvious. <span class="time">-05:33 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B4FF49; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Koit: </span> Koit gathered his wits and avoided the flames as he made his way towards the priest and wrested him by the wrist, "An exit? Where is it?" He growled, "And I'd better get a refund for all of this." <span class="time">-05:33 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #6600FF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> A great distorted clang reverberated through the church, as if the bell had collided with something heavy. <span class="time">-05:33 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8E8E38; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Lester: </span> "IT'S ON FIRE!" shrieked the cleric, pointing a trembling finger at the door, which was now barred by a burning curtain and a bell-shaped chasm. "YOU KILLED MY DOOR!" <span class="time">-05:34 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #6600FF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> Before the flaming, now considerably dented iron piece came flying up and through the hole in the floor. It hung suspended in the air for one horrific moment, before it began to plummet again. <span class="time">-05:35 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> Before the princess wenting tearing off towards the front door where the slabs had fallen, Alexandra snagged her by the back of her shirt and jerked her back. "Watch it." The entire room was burning, and all the ways out were now blocked by fire. ...And now that bell was freaking out, and Alexandra had a very chilling shiver down her spine! <span class="time">-05:35 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #c0c0c0; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Julius: </span> Arriving at the church, he could smell more fire and heard people shouting inside. Holy men were in danger! Perhaps even the priest he had come to see! Quickly bringing his battle axe into both hands, he started to chop into the door from the outside. Julius would rescue those trapped inside. Or else his journey would have ben rather pointless. <span class="time">-05:36 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B4FF49; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Koit: </span> Koit was having none of the priest's wild shreiking and brought the blunt face of the spearhead across Lester's cheek before dropping the priest as he caught the bell appearing from the hole below and dropping down again, "What in the nine hells was that?" <span class="time">-05:36 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8B4513; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Rum Gulbrand: </span> "Yeh don' say lass?" Rum shouted to the wind. "LADS!!" He called, heralding a selection of heads to be poked out windows and doors "Lads! Get back to the ship! she's burning! You dogs better stop 'er or so 'elp me god!" The pirates all ran off, leaving them there "We bett'r focus then lass" He said, though the normal spring in his voice was gone. "You think we should try and get us some plunder b'fer that church burns completely?" <span class="time">-05:36 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #F7B3DA; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Eureka: </span> "The, the windows?" the now very frightened princess asked. She had no intention of burning to death after all. <span class="time">-05:37 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>A figure rushed through the smoke, pushing Geal forcibly to one side. It was cloaked, wreathed in shadow. He caught barely a glimpse of it as it leapt across the chasm, underneath the bell which had just shot once more into the air. The cloaked figure cleared the gap in a single, inhuman leap and crashed through the doors and out of the church. <span class="time">-Lester</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Geal: </span> After shoving his feet back into his boots Gael stood up was going to approach the cleric but noticed now that he was quite mad. Geal started running for another door when a shiver crawled up his spine and he looked back to see the bell come back up from the hole in the floor. Nasuea passed through Geal, and it had nothing to do with him being nervous. "We must leave. Now!" and he kicked a door open. <span class="time">-05:37 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Geal: </span> (Oops) <span class="time">-05:37 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>The doors flew open and struck Julius, followed by a robed figure that collided with him and rollled with him down the marble steps into the street beyond <span class="time">-Lester</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #6600FF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> Outside of the burning church, Noel materialized from the shadows, massaging her reddened fist. Her eyes narrowed as she scanned the treeline surrounding the church. <span class="time">-05:38 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00688B; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Tequila Gulbrand: </span> Tequila looked back at the church. "Aye, there may still be something to salvage of the place." <span class="time">-05:38 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CCFFFF; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=ngm>The door Geal had kicked open led to a small chapel, with a fireplace, rugs and chairs. It must have been where Lester had his private quarters. <span class="time">-Lester</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #c0c0c0; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Julius: </span> Julius was knocked aside by a shadowy figure leaving the church in an ungodly fashion. Colliding with him rroughly, Julius used his training to end their roll with him on top. The shaft of the axe pinned the figure by the throat. "WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?" Nothing made of shadows was innocent in his eyes. The gauntlet on his hand had a blue glow coming from the runes. <span class="time">-05:40 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> "There is our way out. Don't scream." Without explaining to the little girl what she was about to do, Alexandra heft her up under one arm. Taking a few steps backwards, Alexandra made a running leap over the hole in the floor and through the now open front doors. Alexandra dropped her just as quickly, pulling her gun and eyeing the fleeing arsonist now rolling on the ground with Julius. ...she had a delema! Help with that, or keep an eye on the girl! <span class="time">-05:40 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>Before Julius had even finished speaking he was thrown into the air by a pulse of magic. The robed figure blinked out of existence and then reappeared in the air beside him, bringing his elbow down and slamming the man back into the ground. His attacker landed a second afterwards, snatching up a satchel he had dropped and making a dash for the nearest alleyway. <span class="time">-Lester</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #6600FF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> Noel's lips arched in a grin when she spotted Alexandra. "Well, now it gets interesting." <span class="time">-05:42 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Geal: </span> "There may be a safer way out back here!" Geal didn't know who was left, or if there was anyone else, the smoke was getting too thick. He trudged into the room and dove through a window. <span class="time">-05:42 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B4FF49; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Koit: </span> Koit watched as Alexandra made her exit and steeled himself to do the same, making his way to the center of the church he sprinted as quickly as he could towards the now open door and lunged forward, clearing the gap with ease. As he landed he tripped and was sent spiraling out into the middle of the street. <span class="time">-05:42 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8E8E38; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Lester: </span> "Uuuugh... my stones.. no... I'm sorry my darlings..." Lester muttered as he passed out behind the altar, flames and thick smoke gathering around him. <span class="time">-05:43 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #F7B3DA; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Eureka: </span> Oh but the princess wanted to scream! Never the less she bit her lip and closed her eyes as they flew over the bell shaped casum. She opened them just in time to be dropped on the floor. "ouch," she complained. "How did you...?" Pick me up like a rag doll. Maybe she didn't want to know. Dropping her boots, she quickly stuck her feet in them. <span class="time">-05:43 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8B4513; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Rum Gulbrand: </span> Rum grinned at his sister, he trusted his men to sort out the ship, so he pushed the worry out of his mind and enjoyed the moment, a tactic he'd found incredibly usefull on many occasions. "Then let's go my dearest!" With that he swung the pulley, launching it forward and through one of the great stained glass windows on the side of the church, the glss smashing in with a tremendous crash. A massive plume of thick black smoke escaped as the glass gave way lit by a deep orange glow "Er.. per'aps not then..?" <span class="time">-05:43 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>As Koit landed in the alleyway beyond the chapel, a figure almost tripped over him. Pausing a moment and hooking the satchel over his shoulder, the robed figure kicked Geal full in the face and then leapt over him and ran onwards. <span class="time">-Lester</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Geal: </span> (Sheesh, so rude) <span class="time">-05:45 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #c0c0c0; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Julius: </span> Julius felt the wind knocked out ouf him, landing on his back and his stern expression cracked. Getting himself up into a crouched position he looked up only to see the figure trying to escape. So long as there was life in him, this mysterious creature wouldn't escape! Dashing after the shadowy creature he slammed his axe's blade into the alley wall & watched as cracks spread through it quickly. The wall collapsed right in the shadowy figure's path. <span class="time">-05:45 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8E8E38; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Lester: </span> (sorry, change Koit to Geal there) <span class="time">-05:45 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>The robed figure, having kicked Geal, had sprinted down the street only to find it blocked by Julius's shattering blow. He turned, straightening the straps of his satchel, and lifted a hand. Beneath his hood Julius could make out a bearded smile. And then there was a pulse of magic and the figure was gone. <span class="time">-Lester</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00688B; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Tequila Gulbrand: </span> Tequila scowled. She had really been looking forward to what they may find in the place, but if there was going to be that much of a danger... Well, she sure wasn't going to risk it at this point. "Should we hurry back, or try another way?" she asked Rum, unsure of what she actually wanted his answer to be. After all, there could be great valuables in there burning. <span class="time">-05:47 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> Alexandra was ready to give aid and give chase after Julias and the fleeing culprit... but for now someone else was more important. She turned to grumble at Eureka, a very clear frown could be seen under her cloak. There was still that chill feeling over her skin, but she hadn't yet seen... "You chose a fine night to run away from home, <i>princess</i>." <span class="time">-05:48 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #c0c0c0; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Julius: </span> Julius glared at the bearded figure & raised his axe up into the air. "COWARD! COME BACK AND FACE ME!" Only with occult tricks could someone have bested him so easily. Even then, had he gotten a chance to truly use his gauntlet the tide would have turned quite a bit. <span class="time">-05:49 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8E8E38; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Lester: </span> "Uuugh!" Lester moaned as a pulley fell on top of him, along with the fragments of his nicely polished stainglass window. He went back to sleep, breathing in the lovely smoke as warm fires soothed his weary bones. <span class="time">-05:49 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Geal: </span> Geal saw stars and red and black as from nowhere a booted foot connected with his face. For the moment he was blind and was pretty curtain there was blood flowing from his face. <span class="time">-05:49 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8B4513; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Rum Gulbrand: </span> Rum paused a second,not looking at his sister, aware of a lot of noise round the front of the church. He pulled his pulley back, the hook catching Lester's robes. "I say we pick up any val'bles once it's all black an' finished eh? He was aware of extra weight on his pulley an tugged at it harder, resulting on the priest flopping out through the window and him falling backwards. He stood back up quickly "We don' tell the crew 'bout that right?" He said before running over to the fallen man "You ok sir? got any gold on yer?" <span class="time">-05:51 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B4FF49; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Koit: </span> As Koit picked himself up off the ground he looked back towards the door, expecting the priest to have followed. "Shit..." He growled, but there was no way to get back, at least from this entrance. From where he landed he could make out the women, the one who referred to herself as Eugenia and the other one that hardly spoke. He picked himself up and pulled his pistol free, noting the sounds of looting from elsewhere in the city. "Ladies, it doesn't appear the city is any safer than that church." <span class="time">-05:51 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #F7B3DA; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Eureka: </span> Her eyes growing wide, Eureka wondered not who this woman was, but how she'd been found out. Her own fathers men were off running south after her trail! She'd even sold the horse she had borrowed days earlier, knowing she was close to the coast. "What do you want?" <span class="time">-05:51 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #c0c0c0; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Julius: </span> Turning back toward the direction of the church, Julius started to run back towards the sacred structure which had been so defiled by fiendish flames. Whoever that bearded man was would pay for this. But now he had to check for survivors. Hopefully they had some information which could lead to sweet vengeance. <span class="time">-05:52 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8E8E38; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Lester: </span> "The bell..." murmured Lester as he clutched at Rum's leg. "The bell... stupid place to put it... my poor stones..." He promptly passed out and Rum noticed that his leg was on fire. <span class="time">-05:53 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #6600FF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> Behind Alexandra the shadows shifted. "It seems you've come a long way from 'plucky scullery maid,' my dear." She did not look like the Noel Alex had known on the Night of Shame. The vampiress appeared older, now, her once wild dark hair now silvery and smooth. <span class="time">-05:54 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #6600FF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> "Graduated to princess nabber?" <span class="time">-05:54 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> "I want to see you back home where you belo-" Urg...! Alexandra froze, but just as quickly the only part of her face seen under the cloak had shifted from a frown to a snarl. She whirled around, a pistol pulled from her belt and pointed at the silver haired woman. "Viper. I've been looking for you for a long, long time..." <span class="time">-05:55 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Geal: </span> Slowly his senses came back to him. Everything was differnt colored and he felt strange waves brushing against his mind. He saw figures who were colors they shouldn't be and colors flowing and throbbing. None of his made sense to him. He opened his eyes when he realized they were closed. Upon opening his eyes all was normal, and his face throbbed painfully as he tried getting up. <span class="time">-05:56 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #6600FF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> "Well," Noel purred, cocking an eyebrow with clear amusement. "Here I am, love. Let's see how you've grown." <span class="time">-05:57 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B4FF49; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Koit: </span> Koit jumped back as the third woman seemingly appeared from nowhere, and the woman that hadn't spoken much seemed to have quite a grudge with her. "Eugenia, what's going on?" He whispered, his pistol still at the ready. <span class="time">-05:58 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #c0c0c0; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Julius: </span> Arriving at the church quickly, Julius searched for anyone still living. He found Geal trying to stand up in pain. With the axe slung over his shoulder once more, he grabbed the wounded man's hand and helped him up. Leaning the injured man up against the wall a suspicious look took hold of his hard features. "What happened here? What was that shadowy creature?" <span class="time">-05:58 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00688B; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Tequila Gulbrand: </span> "Of course," Tequila muttered as she poked at the man with the toe of her boot. "Is he still alive?" she asked just before Lester spoke. She rose an eyebrow, and then saw that the poor guy's leg was on fire. "Rum!" she exclaimed, pulling off her threadbare shirt to reveal a dark tank and began to put out the fire. <span class="time">-05:59 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> A grim smile flashed under the hood, complete with a hint of pearly white teeth. "I'm no fool, viper. What are you seeking here?" Alexandra cocked her pistol, her other hand hovering near the silver dagger at her hip. There was a princess here, a burning church and a fleeing assailant. This was more than a random encounter, and if something larger was at stake... even if she DID want to rip the bitch's face off, she had to think of the bigger picture! <span class="time">-05:59 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #F7B3DA; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Eureka: </span> The princess shook her head, she knew not what was going on. She did know one thing though. "Don't know, not staying to find ou," and with that the princess started going down the stairs. <span class="time">-06:00 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B4FF49; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Koit: </span> "W-wait!" Koit cried out, not wishing to be caught up in what appeared to be bad blood between the other two women, and set off after the princess. "Don't leave me with them!" <span class="time">-06:01 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8E8E38; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Lester: </span> "Ow! Ow!" Lester murmured as Tequila beat the fire out on his leg. "No mother, stop! I won't touch it again - I swear!" <span class="time">-06:02 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Geal: </span> Geal tried gathering his focus but the pain was pretty distracting, it was almost all he could think about. "Well....The bell broke the ground...and there was fire...and I was kicked in the face." Slowly, before, Julius's eyes, the gash on his cheek started to knit back together. <span class="time">-06:02 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #6600FF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> Noel laughed, non-pulsed by the pistol aimed at her heart. "My dear, you'd better be catching your quarry. Show some pride," she motioned to the fleeing princess. <span class="time">-06:02 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #c0c0c0; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Julius: </span> A look of mistrust bloomed in his green eyes upon witnessing the wound healing itself. No normal human could do that without magic. If this WAS a normal human. "How are you healing like that? Tell me or I'll give you a worse wound than THAT." It seemed that anyone who did not appear quite so human was subject to his wrath. At least until that fugitive had been caught. <span class="time">-06:04 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> Gods be damned. Alexandra's pistol was holstered in a flash of a second, her other hand flicking out as she cast her magic. Magic the viper bitch had graced her with...! A whip made of her own shadow flickered out, catching the fleeing princess and her stupid running companion both by the legs. She jerked it until the fell face first to the ground. <span class="time">-06:04 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8B4513; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Rum Gulbrand: </span> "Poor man's delirious!" Rum chuckled, before grabbing the man by his face and delivering a light 'wake-up' backhand to him. "Now we was just happily pillagin' this 'ere town, it's a nice town by the way good work, when suddenly all hell broke loose." He said, looking in the man's eyes and hoping he understood. "Now you have any idea 'oo did this to yer church? Cos I 'ave a fellin' in mah bones it's the same buggers that set my ship alight!" He looked to Tequila, to see if she agreed with his suspicions before releasing the man's face. <span class="time">-06:05 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>The rain was falling heavier now, and night was drawing in. The fire had consumed most of the church now - fierce and unquenchable. Luckily the pirate ship had not been as badly damaged and the rest of Rum's crew were getting it under control. As the town was pillaged by the pirates, the small castle in the middle of town remained silent despite the lanterns burning there. <span class="time">-Lester</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #6600FF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> Unseen by the others, Noel frowned and clutched her side as if it pained her, before regaining her composure. <span class="time">-06:07 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Geal: </span> "What? What are you talking about?" His cheek felt really itchy but his head stopped throbbing. As soon as Julius spoke and had Geal's attention the wound stopped healing. At least it stopped after the bleeding stopped. "Where-Is everyone else okay?" Geal blinked "Who are you?" <span class="time">-06:07 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8E8E38; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Lester: </span> Lester blinked and came to his senses, setting up on the wet grass and looking around. "Wh... where am I?" He squinted up at the two pirates standing over him. "Father Mallory? What... how..." The young cleric looked thoroughly confused. <span class="time">-06:07 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #F7B3DA; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Eureka: </span> Fwmph! And like that the princess was laid low, in the mud. Irritation was oozing from her very being as she lifted herself up. "Let me go!" she demanded in a voice no longer sweet but authoritative. She fumbled at her leg, trying to detach whatever it was that had caught her ankles. <span class="time">-06:07 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B4FF49; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Koit: </span> Koit was falling face-first towards the pavement yet again, but by what he couldn't quite ascertain. He set his pistol back in the loop of his belt and began kicking at whatever held his leg, even reaching for his spearhead to try and lash at it. <span class="time">-06:08 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00688B; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Tequila Gulbrand: </span> Tequila looked at her now ruined shirt and sighed. That was her favorite one too. She half listened to Rum's interrogation, listening harder when he mentioned that the bugger involved in the church fire was involved in the ship's. She glanced at Rum to see him looking at her. "Aye, a good assumption indeed." Tequila tossed the shirt aside. <span class="time">-06:08 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> "Flee from me again and I'll be carrying you back to your castle tied to a stick!" she shouted through the rain. Her eyes were right back on Noel, however, narrowing when she jumped at the woman without warning. Brandishing that silver knife and aiming for her throat! <span class="time">-06:09 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8E8E38; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Lester: </span> Lester looked wide-eyed at the two pirates. "Are you...er... are you friends of Father Mallory?" <span class="time">-06:10 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8B4513; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Rum Gulbrand: </span> Rum sighed "'E didn't 'ear a damned word aye said!" He shrugged. "Yer outside a church lad, an i'd wager it's yours, but you'd know better 'an I. It's gone though.. real shame that, bet you 'ad some nice pretties in there ey?" <span class="time">-06:10 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8B4513; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Rum Gulbrand: </span> (damnit, switch Lester and Rum) <span class="time">-06:10 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8E8E38; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Lester: </span> Lester got up, unsteadily, leaning on Rum for support. Then, turning, he noticed the burning church behind him. "OH MY GOD! THE CHURCH IS ON FIRE!" He started rushing forward again. "FATHER MALLORY! FATHER!" <span class="time">-06:11 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #c0c0c0; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Julius: </span> He didn't know what Geal was and didn't trust him. But right now this was the only person he had found near the church. "I am Julius Belgrade. A member of the Holy Brotherhood. Who are YOU?" If anyone peered below his cloak they would find armor covering his chest with the symbol of his order engraved into it. Now he held Geal by the collar, clearly not intending to let him go until he got some answers of his own. "More importantly, where is the priest of this church?" <span class="time">-06:12 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #F7B3DA; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Eureka: </span> "Let me go you damnable woman!" Eureka yelled once more. She was too close to her freedom for this to happen. <span class="time">-06:13 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #6600FF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> Noel's form blurred for a moment, as she seemed to glide between the rain drops, Alex's blade barely skimming her neck. "You've gotten fast, but this is pointless, my heart." Noel's voice barely rang out above Lester's screams. A tentacle made of thick shadow shot out from Noel's shadow and grasped Alexandra's wrist. The dark appendage twisted to an impossible angle, trying to force her to drop the knife. <span class="time">-06:14 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B4FF49; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Koit: </span> "Let go you BITCH!" Koit cried out, as he continued to lash at whatever held his ankle with the spearhead with one arm while with the other he tried to pull himself from the grasp of whatever enchantment she had placed on him. <span class="time">-06:14 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00688B; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Tequila Gulbrand: </span> Tequila grabbed Lester by the collar and pulled him back. "Oh no you don't! I didn't just ruin a shirt to save you just for you to run back in and get yourself killed," she growled. <span class="time">-06:15 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> Alexandra let go of the princess and thief. Not because they asked, but because she had bigger bitches to fry! She twisted her arm, wrapping the shadow around it farther and gripped on to it with her other hand. She jerked it HARD tugging Noel forward. "I've learned your tricks as well, viper. What are your plans here?! Destroying another royal family? Raping a village and helpless priests?!" <span class="time">-06:16 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8E8E38; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Lester: </span> "I have to save him!" Lester yelled, struggling against Tequila. "FATHER MALLORY!" He pushed against Tequila and fell with her across the wet ground of the graveyard, the two if them colliding with a headstone. The cleric was sobbing and struggling. <span class="time">-06:16 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Geal: </span> The Holy Brotherhood. Geal's eyebrows rose, he knew of them "I am Geal D'Sheck from the Fosten monastary, we are brothers by faith, it is an honor to meet you. I did not see the priest come out of the church...the smoke was too thick." <span class="time">-06:17 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B4FF49; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Koit: </span> Whatever was holding Koit there was released, and he sighed but he knew it wasn't over yet, he clutched the princess and helped her to her feet. "The castle. Go." <span class="time">-06:18 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8B4513; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Rum Gulbrand: </span> "Woah now boy!" Rum roared as he picked up the priest by the scruff of his neck. "As the lass said, we aint lettin' you go kill yersel' after we jus' saved yeh." He glanced at his sister. "Now what's in it fer us if we save yer father?" He asked, putting the man down, but not letting go "You alrigh'?" he asked the woman. <span class="time">-06:19 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #F7B3DA; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Eureka: </span> Finally she was free! Getting up onto her feet, mud dripping off her she glanced back at the two women, magic arcane, fighting. "what?" she asked in confusion as the man geared her arm. She wanted a ship not a castle! <span class="time">-06:19 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8E8E38; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Lester: </span> Lester continued thrashing and trying to get at the church, tears streaming down his cheeks. Behind him, the headstone Tequila had collided with reflected the fires of the church. It was engraved with a name..... FATHER THOMAS MALLORY. <span class="time">-06:20 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #6600FF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> "All of those things sound lovely, but I've moved on to bigger things," Noel mused as Alexandra's fist suddenly shattered her jaw, sending a spray of blood across the younger vampire's face. "And you may have learned many tricks," Alexandra's body suddenly dropped, as if through a trapdoor. She emerged again, through the shadow of a tree branch at the base of the stairs. "You haven't learned everything." <span class="time">-06:20 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00688B; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Tequila Gulbrand: </span> Tequila fell back, keeping her hold on the mad priest, and felt her head hit something hard. She sat up and rubbed her head, turning to look at see what it was. Rum helped the priest up and she chuckled. "Lookie here, Rum. I don't think we'll be saving anyone." <span class="time">-06:20 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #6600FF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> Noel grinned down at Alexandra from the top of the stairs, her broken jaw already mending. <span class="time">-06:22 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B4FF49; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Koit: </span> "It's far from here and easily defendable, besides, I heard an ancestor of mine had spent a bit of time here, we can escape past it if it's not far enough for you but for now let's get out of here!" He hissed at her, tugging at her arm as he began to charge forward, away from the two women entwined in their fight. <span class="time">-06:22 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #c0c0c0; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Julius: </span> Geal still did not have his complete trust as this could have been a desperate lie. But he was alone here and needed allies for now. Even potentially false ones. It was more than once now he had heard a priest name yelled across the town. He turned to see a cleric in peril, apparently being assaulted by strange women. One of them appeared enshrouded in darkness. Glaring angrily he spoke to Geal in a lower voice than usual. "Search inside for Father Mallory. If you try to flee, I will find you." Charging off toward where Lester thrashed so helplessly. "LEt that cleric go. NOW." Battle Axe in hand, his face had no room for patience. <span class="time">-06:22 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8B4513; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Rum Gulbrand: </span> "Oh bloody 'ell" Rum exclaimed, realising that he now couldn't let the man go, lest he get himself hurt, and he'd never hear the end of it from his sister if he did. "Ok then lad" He said, hoisting the much smaller priest over his shoulder. "Time ter go for a walk ey?" We can come back when the fire's done it's work." <span class="time">-06:23 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #F7B3DA; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Eureka: </span> It was sadly the only half sensible thing,besides it did not seem the man was going to let her say no. Later she would slip away again, but for the moment she ran with Koit, in the rain, to the castle <span class="time">-06:24 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> The shifting through the shadows had been disorienting... but mostly just angering! No, no she <i>hadn't</i> learned that trick just yet! Growling in anger, Alex through her hands out and wove her shadows around Noel's legs. Giving another sharp jerk to fling her body across the church's courtyard! "I've got no patient for games with you!" <span class="time">-06:24 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8E8E38; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Lester: </span> "No! Father! He's still in there! NO!" Lester kicked and thrashed as the pirate hoisted him onto his shoulder. Across the graveyard he could see Julius appearing from the smoke and yelling his ultimatum. <span class="time">-06:25 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #6600FF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> Noel's lips parted in a silent scream, or was it a laugh, choked by the blood that erupted from her throat. She dazed lay on the steps, body too broken to heal quickly. <span class="time">-06:26 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Geal: </span> "Right, just go back inside and search for Father Mallory" Geal took a few steps from the church and looked around at it, observing the flames and the smoke pouring out of the windows. "Sure." Geal went up to one of the billowing windows and tried using his cloak to fan the smoke away so he could look in. <span class="time">-06:26 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00688B; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Tequila Gulbrand: </span> Tequila turned to the yelling. "Why, so he can run inside after a dead man?" she snapped at the stranger. <span class="time">-06:28 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>Inside the church, Geal could just make out the bell lying on its side amidst the burning pews. There was hole drilled through it, about the size of a fist. No one had noticed this when it first dropped. <span class="time">-Lester</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #c0c0c0; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Julius: </span> "He's not going anywhere. I'll take him But niether are you. I WANT ANSWERS!" He yelled, closing the distance between them rather quickly as he passed across the hallowed ground. "I'll take him now." <span class="time">-06:30 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #6600FF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> (Make that courtyard, not steps.) <span class="time">-06:30 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> Alexandra moved fast. Her vest parting as she pulled a solid, thick piece of jagged wood from it. She didn't question the ease of felling her sire, all she thirsted for was the woman's death! Solid in her hand, Alexandra brought the stake down swift. Piercing the vampire's heart with the very wood of the Gahron Tree, granted to her from the tree itself. She twisted it in the woman's chest. Burying it up the edge until there was a satisfying splinter of the wood hitting the stairs on the other side of her body! <span class="time">-06:30 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> (ahem, courtyard ground then...!) <span class="time">-06:31 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #CCFFFF; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=ngm>The castle was small and ramshackle, built onto the ruins of a much older mound. A small stone path led up to it, where carriages lay idle and malnourished horses were tied up. The portcullis was fully raised and rusting. It looked like it hadn't been lowered in years. In the gatehouse, they could see a guard with his feet up on the table, snoozing away. His uniform was a mess and he smelled of too many nights without a good bath. <span class="time">-Lester</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Geal: </span> Geal noticed the odd hole in the bell, and at this moment he couldn't decide what it meant. He turned away from the window and smashed in another "Fathe-*coughhackcoughcough*" smoke billowed out of the window once he smashed it open. <span class="time">-06:32 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #6600FF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> Noel's eyes shot open, a gasp escaping her lips as she writhed on the edge of the stake, which had suddenly sprouted tiny roots that pierced her flesh. Noel was laughing, even as the stake, guided by some unseen force, moved Alexandra's arm back. Noel was still laughing when she sat up and hooked her finger into the collar of her tunic. "You see, my heart..." <span class="time">-06:34 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8B4513; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Rum Gulbrand: </span> "Sure! 'ave 'im!" Rum rumbled, tossing the priest at the charging man. "We just didn't wan' ter waste a good shirt!" He laughed, looking at his sister. "Well with that little adventure done, whaddaya say we go check out tha' castle? I fear the boys may not have brought back as much as we'd 'oped, what with the fire an all!" <span class="time">-06:34 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #6600FF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> Noel's tunic fell open to reveal her naked breast, spattered with aged roots that pulsed life into her. "We're in service to the same God." The heart of the Gahron Tree beat in place of her once dead one. <span class="time">-06:35 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> For the first time in a very, very long time Alexandra looked stunned and startled! "Wh-...what the fuck...!" Alexandra stumbled backwards. What was this shit! She didn't even... <span class="time">-06:36 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8E8E38; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Lester: </span> "Oooph!" Lester hit the ground and rolled against the headstone, where the name "FATHER THOMAS MALLORY" was inscribed. He didn't notice this as he put his hand on the gravestone and pulled himself up again to gaze at the church. "Where are the nuns?" he gasped. "Oh god... why...?" <span class="time">-06:36 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B4FF49; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Koit: </span> Koit frowned at the aspect of being faced with a guard but it seemed like he was asleep for now and for that Koit was thankful. "Okay, I'm going to sneak past, follow exactly as I do Eugenia." He nodded seriously at her as he crouched down and began to slowly creep along the edge of the outer wall and just under eye level of where the guard would catch him should he suddenly awaken. <span class="time">-06:36 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #F7B3DA; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Eureka: </span> This was the stupidest thing ever! Why sneak into the castle? She did as she was told though, not wanting to draw yet more attention to herself. The imps of perversion must have laid in wait in this town, that was the only explanation for this night! <span class="time">-06:38 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Geal: </span> Reeking of smoke and smudged with some soot Geal made his way to the back of the church while putting his cloak back on and putting his pack back on over it. "Oh there's the priest. Excuse me Julius, but I can't get back in the church it is too....Oh, I found father Mallory." Geal walked over and crouched in front of the tombstone the priest was using to stand up. <span class="time">-06:38 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8E8E38; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Lester: </span> Lester grabbed Geal suddenly, shaking him. "YOU DID? IS HE ALRIGHT? WHERE IS HE???" <span class="time">-06:40 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #6600FF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> "I died on the roots of that tree, Alexandra," Noel was already retying her tunic closed, her expression guarded. "With the rain and the blood it absorbed me, gave me a choice: Serve the elder magics or remain trapped in that earthen prison forever." A long fang peeked from her lips as Noel grinned to her ward. "You can guess the rest." <span class="time">-06:40 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>As Koit and Eureka crept past the guardhouse, there was the sound of drunken singing from the courtyard. Two guards were making their way across the yard, leaning against one another and sharing a flagon of ale. <span class="time">-Lester</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Geal: </span> "Easy easy. Look." with as gentle a disposition he could muster Geal directed Lester's attention to the tombstone, resting a hand on his back. <span class="time">-06:41 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #c0c0c0; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Julius: </span> Skidding to a sudden stop and creating a cloud of dust, he quickly turned and headed for where Lester had landed. Spotting the tombstone he sighed bitterly. A pang of sympathy was felt for the grieving lad. Just his luck. He looked up in time to see Geal approaching. "Yes, it seems we all found the father." Pointing at the tombstone while looking over at Lester as the cleric grabbed Geal in what looked like madness. "Calm down cleric! We found him. He's buried here." He sighed and caught his breath. "NOW THEN. . . what happened here?" <span class="time">-06:42 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8E8E38; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Lester: </span> "Wh... how... I..." Lester gripped the headstone, peering closely at the engravings and at the date of death below it. More than a decade ago. "But... it's... I... he.... I WAS JUST COOKING HIM BREAKFAST!!" <span class="time">-06:42 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00688B; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Tequila Gulbrand: </span> Tequila shook her head sadly. "Yes, let's go, Rum. I think we're done here," she stated as she turned away from the strangers. "Might as well get something out of this night." <span class="time">-06:43 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #c0c0c0; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Julius: </span> Julius tilted his head. "Don't tell me this fire was result of your cooking." Confusion was starting to set in. Something was definitely wrong here. <span class="time">-06:44 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> "If you give me some bullshit about working with the good guys..." she hissed. Serving the Gahron tree. Why would anything, EVER, let this viper...! It was now that Alexandra realized the princess was missing. The girl's footprints still fresh over the muddy ground. Though she gave a frustrated growl, almost tilting on her feet in the want to attack Noel again... Alexandra had to take off running towards the castle! <span class="time">-06:44 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B4FF49; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Koit: </span> Koit stopped suddenly, peering into the courtyard and stopping short of throwing his hands into the air from frustration. "You seem to have a way with words, maybe you should go ask them for refuge?" He turned and whispered to the princess, "Otherwise we'll have to find another way to sneak in..." <span class="time">-06:44 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #F7B3DA; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Eureka: </span> "You just know they'll be kinder to a girl," she hissed at the man. She then stood and walked in the direction of the men. "Good guards, some assistance please." <span class="time">-06:46 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8B4513; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Rum Gulbrand: </span> Rum grinned as they came across the front of the castle, the guard sitting in his post. The other's were ahead of them and he could not see them, nor did he know they were there. He marched up to the guard's little room and leaned on the windowsill peering in "Hello there!" He said stirring the guard with a start. "I see you are guarding this fine establishment, and I'm sure you do a ver' good job too! And bein' the upstandin' gentl'man I am I thought I'd inform yeh that I and this lass 'ere be pirates, an' we intend on pillaging this fine establishment tonight. Now you can try an' stop us if yer wan' but I would'ne recommend it on account of you bein' a small, dirty man, and me bein' a much larger, yet still dirty, man." <span class="time">-06:47 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Geal: </span> "I don't know how to explain it. Maybe it was...something in the church, padre." He remembered the chilling feeling he had, and remembered the bell flying up into the air, and the fist sized hole in it. <span class="time">-06:47 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8E8E38; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Lester: </span> Lester slumped against the gravestone, weeping helplessly. "It can't be... I just saw him.... OH GOD, WHY?!!" <span class="time">-06:47 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B4FF49; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Koit: </span> Koit couldn't refute her words, following behind her silently, taking a careful glance over his shoulder, his hand resting on his pistol at his hip. <span class="time">-06:47 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #c0c0c0; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Julius: </span> Looking down at the tombstone again, Julius finally took a closer look at the date. "Well cleric that doesn't seem quite possible." Slinging his axe back over his shoulder a sigh escaped him before turning those green eyes on Geal. "Do you think something's bewitched him?" <span class="time">-06:48 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>The two guards whirled at the sound of Eureka's voice, fixing drunken eyes on her. They stared at her for a moment and then smiled. "Oh hey, they're early!" One of them turned to the barracks at the other end of the courtyard and shouted. "She's here!" The other one fumbled for his pockets, reaching in and pulling out a playing card. He swayed towards Eureka, belching drunkenly. "Ace of... of Diamonds... that means... I'm first. <span class="time">-Lester</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>The guard at the gatehouse woke up and stared at Rum. Then he yawned and looked past him, cocking an ear at the sound of the pirates pillaging the town. "Noisier than usual tonight? Well, whatever floats your boat." He noticed Tequila and gave a smile, before reaching into his jacket and taking out a playing card. "Four of clubs, darling. I'll be seeing your soon." He winked at her. <span class="time">-Lester</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Geal: </span> When I was in the church, before the bell fell, I was feeling something ominous. And after the bell broke through the ground, it got worse. A cold cold feeling, like nothing I felt before." Geal shudders at remembering it "Then, all this happened." He waved vaguely back at the burning church. <span class="time">-06:52 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #F7B3DA; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Eureka: </span> The muddy princess was very confussed by the drunk guard, but they were drunk. "who is the master of this estate?" It was best to just find someone sober! <span class="time">-06:52 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #6600FF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> "No, the old priest died ten years ago." The shadows behind Geal and Juilius shifted, parted, and through stepped Noel, her eyes trained on the cleric before the tombstone. "The same day the vampires put the glamour on him." <span class="time">-06:53 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>The guard continue stumbling towards Eureka, unzipping his fly and grinning. "You are, darling." He answered. "YOU ARE." <span class="time">-Lester</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00688B; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Tequila Gulbrand: </span> Tequila scoffed at the guard before scowling. "In your dreams, maybe," she grumbled before storming through the gate. She didn't bother to see if Rum was following. She couldn't believe that guard! <span class="time">-06:54 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8E8E38; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Lester: </span> "AAAAAGH!" screamed Lester as the vampire appeared before them. He scrambled away from the headstone and hid behind Julius, clutching his leg. <span class="time">-06:54 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Geal: </span> The chill spread through him again like a wave as Geal turned around, muttering a prayer at the same time to face the creature, what ever it was. <span class="time">-06:54 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B4FF49; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Koit: </span> "OI! Back off!" Koit shouted, seeing what was happening and retrieved the spearhead from his waistband. "Touch her and I'll chop it off." He growled thrusting the tip of the spearhead at the guard. "We're here to seek refuge from the village." <span class="time">-06:55 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #c0c0c0; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Julius: </span> "It must be the creature I chased through the town. Whatever it was, it knew powerful magic." Julius had just enough time to speak before he felt darkness close by. Soon enough a woman's voice followed. Readying his battle axe, Julius wore an expression of cold stone. "And why would they do that, creature of the dark? Choose your next words carefully creature of darkness. . . you are unwelcome here. . ." <span class="time">-06:56 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> What a moment for Alexandra to arrive. A completely horrified looking princess and a guard dropping his pants. ...and a thief thrusting his spear at a guard. Without caring two licks of what happened to the thief, Alexandra stomped up behind Eureka, hoisted her up under and arm, and turned around to leave the castle with her. "I told you not to run from me, and here you are making matters worse." <span class="time">-06:56 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8B4513; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Rum Gulbrand: </span> Rum stared at the guard in disbelief, as if expecting him to be dead for a second after Tequila left. "Ah swear, noone in this bloody village listens to a word I say. An' it were a good lit'le speech too!" He said, smacking the guard sharply round the side of the head as he turned away and followed Tequila. <span class="time">-06:57 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>The guard recoiled quickly, stooping down with his hands above his head as Koit approached him. "I'm sorry, Master. I'm sorry." He waved the card feebly. "But... I'm the Ace... I swear, it's my card!" Behind them, other soldiers were stumbling out of the barracks, all half-dressed, drunk and fixing hungry eyes on Eureka. <span class="time">-Lester</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>"Aagh!" hissed the guard as Rum struck him. He cowered down behind his desk, going quiet and sitting in the shadows obediently. <span class="time">-Lester</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #F7B3DA; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Eureka: </span> "Wha..." this was beyond drunkenness and Eureka was glad for Koit to step in at that awkward moment. Though her relief was short lived as she was once more grabbed by the magic woman. "You again?" <span class="time">-07:00 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #6600FF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> Noel regarded Julius with a level stare. "And you would do well to remember to whom you speak, human." Noel folded her arms across her chest and turned her gaze to the castle in the distance. "The vampires have this entire town in their grasp." <span class="time">-07:00 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B4FF49; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Koit: </span> Koit nearly shreiked as Alexandra snatched the princess from behind him. "What are you doing here? Leave this woman alone!" He cried out, grabbing his pistol and training it on the guard while he pointed the blade at the magic woman. <span class="time">-07:01 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #6600FF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> "You are all in great danger." <span class="time">-07:01 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> Alexandra stopped, Eureka still under her arm as the woman tilted her own head to glance over her shoulder. "This woman is going back to her home. You would do well to stop walking head first in to trouble. There is something ill in this town." Her head motioned to gesture at the guard who was still leering... yet didn't seemed to be concerned with how strange Koit, Eureka and even herself were. Normally guards made a huge fuss. <span class="time">-07:03 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Geal: </span> Geal eyed the burning church and remembered getting kicked in the face, and now looked at this creature. "Yeah thanks for the warning." <span class="time">-07:03 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>"Hey!" slurred one of the guard as they watched Alexandra pick up Eureka. "What this shit? Which one are we getting?" <span class="time">-Lester</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #c0c0c0; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Julius: </span> "And I'll hold your heart in my grasp if you don't remeber to whom you speak, vampire." Clenching the hand with thegauntlet into a fist, it glowed with a pure blue light. One that would not leave Noel feeling so high and mighty before him. The Brotherhood had sent him here prepared with a powerful relic. Holy power that could turn the tide of an entire battle. <span class="time">-07:03 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: "Verdana",verdana,serif; color: #FFFFFF; background-color: #000000;"><span class="username"> </span> <font size=1 face=verdana>[<font color=red>Tequila Gulbrand</font> logged out of the chat.]</font> <span class="time">-((07:05 Aug 29))</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8E8E38; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Lester: </span> "I just.. I... I was cooking breakfast..." Lester muttered as he clutched Julius's leg and looked away from the vampire. "There was a knock on the door... I... I answered and...wh... I... EYES.. THOSE EYES..." <span class="time">-07:05 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B4FF49; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Koit: </span> Koit narrowed his gaze, as if sizing up Alexandra. "All right, but you'd better take me with you, at least out of this town because I'm not sticking around with this madness." He frowned, turning his gun away from the woman and back to the guard. "And what about mister happy here?" <span class="time">-07:05 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8B4513; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Rum Gulbrand: </span> "Now now what's this?" Rum roared happily, as he walked in on the tense scene with Tequila. "don't mind us!" He said, walking between Koit and the guard, "We'll just be takin' some oh this castle's pretties. And then we'll be on our way! no 'arm done!|" <span class="time">-07:06 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>The guards were slowly gathering and not looking so cheerful anymore. All of them began taking playing cards out of their pockets and looking expectantly at Alexandria and Eureka. "Well?" shouted one of them. "Are we doing this or not?" <span class="time">-Lester</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Geal: </span> Ah, vampire. "Yeah, padre, you were put under a glamour by a vampire and that is why you do not remember Father Mallory dying." <span class="time">-07:07 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #6600FF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> Noel turned her attention from Julius and Geal and back to Lester. "Now," she purred kneeling before the shaking man. "I need you to remember, Brother Lester, where the other door is." <span class="time">-07:08 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8E8E38; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Lester: </span> "Aaagh! THE EYES!" Lester brought an arm across his face and buried his head in the grass. "JUST LIKE THOSE! STARING... DEEP... OH GOD!" He was crying again, his body shaking with mortal terror. <span class="time">-07:09 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> Alexandra flashed the guards a brilliant smile. One that didn't match the impatient tone in her voice. "Dear hearts, we are not the ones you are waiting for tonight... When they arrive, I am sure you will find bliss." Shifting Eureka's weight, she continued walking. <span class="time">-07:10 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Geal: </span> Being next to this creature didn't make Geal feel good at all, but he was going to stay by Lester. "I think you've put him through enough." <span class="time">-07:10 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>Some of the guards lowered their heads, while others cursed. One of them edged towards Koit, pointing nervously. "What about him? Is.. is he for us?" Another two were eyeing up Rum as he arrived in his pirate outfit. <span class="time">-Lester</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #c0c0c0; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Julius: </span> Given the fact she was kneeling right next to him, Julius held the battle axe in a position ready to hack apart Noel. He hated to gain information through means of dark magic. Using the unbladed end of the battle axe he knocked Noel away from the cleric roughly. "I'VE HAD ENOUGH OF YOU! Set him free from this glamour of yours or I swear I will cut your head off right NOW!" <span class="time">-07:12 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B4FF49; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Koit: </span> Koit didn't waste any time following Alex and Eureka, putting his gun away and retrieving a staff that had been strapped to his back underneath the cloak the whole time and attached the spearhead to the spear. "No but they are." Koit smirked and jabbed a thumb at the two pirates, before picking up his pace after Alexandra. <span class="time">-07:12 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #F7B3DA; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Eureka: </span> This was uncomfortable and humilitating, but Eureka did not want to be dropped again, and perhaps have to stay in this unholy castle! <span class="time">-07:12 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>The guards turned towards Rum and Tequila and all at once started forward, each of them waving their playing card. <span class="time">-Lester</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> There was a raise of her eyebrow as Koit so willingly sold out the two others that had appeared. But seeing as they weren't her current charge... She shrugged her shoulders and continued walking off with Eureka! "We are getting out of this castle as quickly as possible." <span class="time">-07:15 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #6600FF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> Noel's eyes shifted upward to glance at Geal and Julius from her kneeling position, now a few feet away from them. A primal, ancient insanity swirled in their depths even though her voice was steady and smooth. "It was not I who did this to him. I serve a different purpose," she cooed, unfazed by the blow. Blood dripped from her split lips. "And I am, if you would just ALLOW ME." The last two words tore through their ears like a death whimper, that chilled them to the bone. <span class="time">-07:15 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #F7B3DA; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Eureka: </span> "I honestly have no issue with that Miss," the princess replied from under the vampiress' arm. Later perhaps she could get away from the strange woman, but for now she wanted to escape the degrnged guards. <span class="time">-07:16 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8B4513; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Rum Gulbrand: </span> Rum glared at Koit, before glancing at Tequila and then the guards "Now lass.. I don' think we need ter.." But it was too late, the idea of one man buying her 'services' had got her annoyed, the idea of her giving herself to this many men resulted only in a whirling blade and a lot of blood. Rum sighed and picked up a playing card, inspecting it sadly before turning to the now leaving Koit. "See what yer've done!? This be on yer head.. not mine lad!" He called out, throwing the card down, his shoulders sagging, he hated needless loss of life. <span class="time">-07:17 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B4FF49; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Koit: </span> "I said I'm coming with you!" Koit cried out and chased after Alexandra his spear bouncing at his side. "Don't blame me, I'm just a humble theif!" <span class="time">-07:18 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>As Tequila struck down the first guard the others turned and fled, rushing back into the barracks and hiding under the beds. They slammed the doors closed and peered through the window, cowering and terrified. <span class="time">-Lester</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Geal: </span> "Agh!" oh it hurt, but he felt the tearing sensation eased by what felt like a cushion of power. Geal watched, both his arms tucked uner his cloak as he looked up at the vampire. "Do it." <span class="time">-07:20 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8B4513; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Rum Gulbrand: </span> Rum chuckled a bit as he watched the men flee, there was something rather amusing about pure terror in a drunk man. "C'mon Tequila! let's get us some pretties!" He called, but she didn't move "I'll stay here, I'll kill any of those bastards that come back out!" Rum shrugged and made for a wodden door into one of the castle's round towers. <span class="time">-07:22 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #c0c0c0; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Julius: </span> Julius clenched his jaw in anger, for the first time in a long time feeling helpless in a situation which had such a brutally clear solution. He should have just decapitated Noel. Lies were all that came from the mouths of unholy ones. He did not believe them. Chilled to the bone as he was. . . there was still an iron will and a soul of steel beneath all that armor. "You have one chance vampire. But I will not allow you to continue defiling this poor cleric much longer. Help him before I really hurt you." His words rang coldly, not having the supernatural force which Noel did. But it was clear that he would fight for the soul of Lester. Stranger or not, no innocent man deserved such torment. <span class="time">-07:22 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #6600FF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> Noel glided forward until she knelt with Lester again, her hands cupping his face. "All right my sweet," she lowered her lips to his ear and whispered, her voice taking on strange depths. "I need you to think about doors. I need you to remember, my darling." One finger slipped under his hood, soothing his brow. "Remember the other door for me, Lester." <span class="time">-07:24 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> "Idiots." Was all Alexandra muttered under her breath when the pirates didn't seem to want to follow them out. The castle was no place for anyone... it was a bitter, cursed place. Much like the rest of the town. Alexandra kept stomping back towards town... that shivery sensation was running up her spine again. That meant the Viper was still there. ....What for?! <span class="time">-07:25 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #6600FF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> Roots sprouted from her finger tips and tickled the skin of his cheeks. <span class="time">-07:26 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Geal: </span> Geal's eyebrows rose as he watched roots spread from the vampires fingers. <span class="time">-07:28 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8E8E38; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Lester: </span> "Doors.. but there's only... well..apart from ... the stones... the pretty stones. Underneath. That's where they went. They told me... they told me to look after the pretty stones. The covered the catacombs... where the people went.. the people with the eyes. They came out through the main stone... underneath the bell tower..." <span class="time">-07:28 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #F7B3DA; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Eureka: </span> Once beyond the wall the princess, who had been still, started to wiggle. "You may but me down now," she said in a displeased voice. There was only so much of being carried around like a bail of hay she could handle after all. <span class="time">-07:28 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B4FF49; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Koit: </span> Koit looked at Alexandra expectantly. "I'd do it, it's not like she could get away from you with that...thing you can do with that magic you seem to have." He turned up his nose as he walked alongside her. "What's the best way out of the town? Maybe we can...er...commandeer a ship?" <span class="time">-07:30 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #6600FF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> Noel frowned and resisted the urge to shake Lester. "No darling, the bell fell on that one. We can't go that way anymore," her grip on his became firmer, but not painful, as she pulled his head back to look into his eyes. By now the roots had tangled themselves in his hair. "I need the other door, the secret." <span class="time">-07:31 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>As Rum entered the west tower, he could hear a strange sound from within. It was similar to scratching or rustling. <span class="time">-Lester</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8E8E38; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Lester: </span> Lester frowned, lost in Noel's eyes. "The other...? Oh... yes... in case the main tunnel was blocked.... in case someone blocked it.. yes... another tunnel... all the way to the south... under the town... they showed me it... when they gave me the pretty stones... the ones to cover them. The pretty stones were taken from the second entrance... where the lovely ruins. The lovely old ruins.... at the castle.... that's where the tunnel starts..." <span class="time">-07:34 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>Rum heard a crashing sound from one of the rooms ahead of him <span class="time">-Lester</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #c0c0c0; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Julius: </span> "What are in these tunnels that is so important?" Julius was wary of the information that Lester gave. It may have been a trick of someone in a vampire's thrall. He would never trust a vampire. <span class="time">-07:36 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8B4513; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Rum Gulbrand: </span> Rum grumbled, more drunk guards he bet. He placed his hand on his cutlass handle and let the rope uncoil from his left hand to hold the pulley loose and swinging. "Bloody guards" he said, picking up a rusted goblet and tossing it aside before venturing through another door, further into the castle. <span class="time">-07:36 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8E8E38; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Lester: </span> "The... people... the ones... who... the travellers. They needed somewhere to rest." <span class="time">-07:37 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> "_I_ will be taking her highness home." Alexandra stopped long enough to drop the princess, but as soon as the girl was back on her feet, Alexandra had her by the arm. Upon walking again, they were drawing near the graveyard where that Viper was standing with the priest, and the two strangers. She was just catching the tail end of their conversation. ...Tunnels...? <span class="time">-07:37 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #6600FF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> Noel's eyes narrowed to feline slits before a smile broke her face. "Thank you, my sweet, you can rest now." She pressed her lips against his forehead, and closing his eyelids with the tips of her fingers, before letting his head fall against the grass. <span class="time">-07:37 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>The scratching ahead of Rum grew louder and behind the next door he could hear things crashing - great weights being tipped over and locks unbolted. <span class="time">-Lester</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #6600FF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> Noel stood once more, turning her back to the humans, to face the castle. "You will run if you know what's good for you." And she was gone, a zigzagging blur amongst the buildings, running towards the castle. <span class="time">-07:39 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8B4513; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Rum Gulbrand: </span> There was a heavy unsettled feeling growing in his gut, and if there was one thing Rum listened to it was his gut. Besides this place had no good treasure right? Except that brooch, he thought, pocketing a brooch that was laid on a table, before backing his way out of the room again, making for the exit, quicker than he'd like to admit. <span class="time">-07:39 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B4FF49; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Koit: </span> Koit stopped short as he watched Alexandra drop the girl and explain her intentions. <i>Not if she doesn't want to go home you won't...</i> He thought to himself but simply nodded, continuing to follow her, shooting eye daggers at the back of her head as they walked. As they stopped he watched in awe as the other magical woman dashed off as a blur of color. <span class="time">-07:40 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #F7B3DA; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Eureka: </span> Did this woman, magic or no, know how dangerous her words were. An admitted thief was walking with them and she all but spilled Eureka's identity! "You are mistaken," she stated even while being dragged around. "I will not be returning home!" <span class="time">-07:40 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Geal: </span> "This is very ominous" Geal looked aside and noticed the others. "Oh. Hello." <span class="time">-07:41 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> Alexandra ignored the princess! "Why is that woman heading to the castle? There is nothing back there but sin and misery." she announced loud, asking the two men with the priest. <span class="time">-07:42 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>The doors behind Rum flew open with a deafening crash and all at once the world was drowned in snarls and hisses. A hundred shapes rushed from the room, pouring up through a hole in the floor, their pale flesh reflect the glow of their lanterns and their fangs and claws extended. With furious howls the vampire horde surged down the corridor towards him. <span class="time">-Lester</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8B4513; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Rum Gulbrand: </span> "Woah shit!" He cried, barreling back through the door into the courtyard and running towards the gate, grabbing Tequila's arm on the way "C'mon lass, time teh go!" <span class="time">-07:43 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #c0c0c0; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Julius: </span> Julius didn't bother chasing after her, the health of the cleric was more important. Besides it was not all that wise to hunt vampires in the dead of night. Instead he propped up Lester against the headstone. Hopefully he was released from the glamour. But he would never truly be purged until a blessing was given & holy water partaken of by the poor man. <span class="time">-07:43 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Geal: </span> Processing the information he heard and trying mush it all together he came out with an inference. "I think the castle is inhabited by vampires." <span class="time">-07:43 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8E8E38; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Lester: </span> Lester blinked and looked up at Geal. "Don't be silly," he muttered. "The castle is staffed by the finest royal militia. They should be able to deal with a few..." His words trailed off as he heard the chorus of howls echoing from the castle. <span class="time">-07:45 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> "Vampires." The deadpan statement was followed quickly by a whole stream of cursing. Vampires! A coven of vampires, ripe for the slaying and here she had a runaway princess to deal with..! Of all the rotton luck..! The viper could be awakening her bretheren and feasting on the blood of those pirates as they stood. "Don't stand there like fools! Run!" Alexandra was already dragging the princess away! <span class="time">-07:46 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #6600FF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> Noel came to a stop near the foot of the steps, just in time to see two pirates rushing toward her, and a horde of vampires cresting the palace steps. "...Oops. Too late." Noel spun on her heels and made for the rooftops. <span class="time">-07:46 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B4FF49; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Koit: </span> Koit's gaze drifted to the castle that they had just left not terribly long ago erupted in the sounds of howls. His grip around the shaft of his spear tightened and his other hand's fingers gently brushed across his pistol. "V-vampires?" Koit cried out and chased after the princess and Alexandra, pulling his pistol free from it's spot on his belt. "I trust you know how to deal with them?" He cried to Alex as they ran. <span class="time">-07:48 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Geal: </span> Geals body erupted with goosebumps. "Yes, running. But to where? Surely they'll catch up soon." <span class="time">-07:48 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FF0000; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Geal: </span> Hauling Lester up he just followed the others as they ran. <span class="time">-07:48 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>The Vampires poured into the courtyard, shrieking in fury. Behind them, the castle guards locked and boarded up their barracks, hiding away from their enraged overlords. Leaping over the walls and phasing from shadow to shadow, the horde gave chase to the pirates. <span class="time">-Lester</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #c0c0c0; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Julius: </span> "We should purge the castle of it's evil. This town should be made safe those who walk in the footsteps of the lord." Julius said as he stared off into the distance at the castle. Howling had not fallen on deaf ears. Everything in this town was so horribly profaned. Had the brotherhood known this when they sent him here? Was he sent to his death? <span class="time">-07:49 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Courrier New,verdana,serif; color: #FFFFFF; background-color: #000000;"><span class="username"> </span> [Tequila Gulbrand enters.] <span class="time">-07:49 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #F7B3DA; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Eureka: </span> Eureka couldn't run as fast as she wished when the word vampire was spoken. She knew the story as well as anyone! The Gahron Tree, the dead prince and princess that became her ancestors and formed this empire. She would let this magic woman lead her to safety! <span class="time">-07:49 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8B4513; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Rum Gulbrand: </span> Rum ran like a demon, Tequila dragged behind, but so far keeping her footing. He didn't run into the town, if the vampires were chasing him, he didn't want to lead them to any of his men still busy, and if they weren't following him, well they were more likely to head into the town. So he headed for the church, skipping as much of the small town as he could and staying away from the buildings as much as possible. <span class="time">-07:49 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #99182C; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Alexandra: </span> "Three or four, perhaps even a handful. ...this is not a handful of vampires!" Alexandra shouted. She was rushing them past the church, heading towards town! <span class="time">-07:53 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: Verdana,verdana,serif; color: #FFFF00; background-color: #0;"><span class="username"> </span> <p class=nnar>A vampire phased from the shadows ahead and stretched out an arm, clotheslining Rum to the ground. It circled the dazed pirate, running a tongue over its fangs as it pondered the best way to kill him <span class="time">-Lester</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8E8E38; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Lester: </span> Lester hurried after Alexandria, down the main street into the heart of the town. "Oh God! Oh God! Wait for me!" <span class="time">-07:54 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #6600FF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> Noel looked to either side of her; she was surrounded by her brethren as they surged forward as one. She was able to weave through the horde still unnoticed until she was able to break away and make her way back to one of the still empty streets. She spotted another one of her kind, crouched over the pirate from before. Her right arm began to twitch. <span class="time">-07:55 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #8E8E38; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Lester: </span> Shadows passed over Julius as figures leapt from rooftop to rooftop. He was being hunted. <span class="time">-07:55 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #00688B; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Tequila Gulbrand: </span> Tequila watched her brother fall to the ground and sprang back, her sword in front of her. She saw the vampire circle her brother's fallen body as he tried to regain his senses, and couldn't just let the thing eat him. So she did the only thing she could think of, and swung her sword, hoping it did something. <span class="time">-07:56 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #B4FF49; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Koit: </span> Koit didn't need to hear anymore, his feet spurred by the fear he felt from the promise of a death brought only by his blood being drained from him, drop by drop. "Then we best get out of town. Can vampires swim? Maybe the water can protect us?" <span class="time">-07:57 Aug 29</span></div>
<div class="post" style="font-family: verdana,verdana,serif; color: #6600FF; background-color: #;"><span class="username">Noel: </span> Noel could only watch as her arm moved of its own volition. Before it shot out, no longer shadow but a spear of wood and leaves, it pierced the solitary vampire's chest, through the heart and out his ribcage. The vampire writhed against the stake, its scream cut short as its head was freed of its neck by Tequilla. <span class="time">-07:57 Aug 29</span></div>