Trip to England
Part Three - September 14, 1999

Lucella Missa: *Looks up at FINN as her phone rings*

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Looks at typos and realizes she's thinking French again))

Adrianna Ithcasun Myrmiddia de Verena: *helping get bodies back to the car*

Lucella Missa: Finn>>You want me to come? *As she moves to leave*

Justin Quinn: [[A little info, from last game. If your humanity is 6 and below, you had a very fine night, 7-8, you had a very restless 9, almost near terrible, 10 You didn't sleep, images of war and death filling your vision.]]

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Lucella> Come on. We have an emergency. *Goes equipped*

Alexander Tarquine: [[ here, where are we? ]]

Sabrina Christenson: ((Okay...better?))

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (Humanity 9--Shitty night)

Justin Quinn: [[IN INN>> Finnuala, Sabrina, Bobby? Alexander? Lucella, Louis// ON ROAD>> Simon, Justin, Adrianna, John, Skyler, Tyne]]

Bobby Tarquine: [[skrew it..i'll stay up]]

Justin Quinn: [[i don't know, just slept fine, like a baby]]

Sabrina Christenson: ((Mages don't have Humanity...but I'm guessing Sab is probably around a 7 or 8...what was that?))

Alexander Tarquine: ~rubs the sleep from his eyes as he leaves his room~

Skyler St Jeraldine: ~Skyler is being put into the car by John~

Lucella Missa: *Grabs her stuff and follows FINN out*

Alexander Tarquine: [[ ~LOL~ humanity o 9 here ]]

Justin Quinn: [[slow down everyone:: This is England, Everyone had stayed back to collect Bobby and Alexander from the air port, as you get to the in, you find the other had set out in the night, the night got ugly and now it's morning. The GPS stats almost 400 miles from your present location, it will take all day to get there -and i can time skip to a night game]]

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Alexander> Come with me. We have a situation.

Adrianna Ithcasun Myrmiddia de Verena: *making sure nothing is being left behind, says one last prayer for the dead at the mound and walks down to the car, wondering who has the keys*

Simon Everson: *Helping move the bodies away from the battlefield*

Sabrina Christenson: ((QUINN>>*NOD* Okay...))

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Okay))

Justin Quinn: [[all mortals-vampire wise- have humanity, mages are not on their sheet but Sabrina would be a 7 her occasional relapese keep it at 7]]

Alexander Tarquine: ~scrathes his head and nods to Finn~ Righto when do we leave?

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Humanity 7 is normal anyway. *S*))

Sabrina Christenson: ((QUINN>>That's what I figured.))

Simon Everson: *Get's the keys from JOHN and Start to drive to one of the little inn's down the road*

Bobby Tarquine: *follows his brother*[[*looks at his humanity score* ohh i'll be fine..]]

: *Mel lurker creeps in with popcorn*..

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Alexander> As soon as we're ready. Make it fast. They might not last till we get there.

Justin Quinn: BOBBY> AleX> This is a trip paid for by the Crown of Shadows, to explore one's spirtual roots, and to enjoy a vacation, that is why EVERONE is here, but maybe. it will not stay that way.

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *is a body, and in fact, a rather blue looking one*

Alexander Tarquine: ~looks himself over~ I have all I need. I'm ready to go anytime

Bobby Tarquine: finn>> whats up? [[*wonders if mel has anymore of those buttiros* *licks his lips*]]

Justin Quinn: [[Hugglees the "mom" of Justin's children *L*]]

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Bobby> Some of our people may be dying as we speak. Tyne and Justin, maybe more.

Justin Quinn: [[by bye addi]]

Sabrina Christenson: *Is already in a car, engine running, waiting for the others.*

Justin Quinn: [IN INN>> Finnuala, Sabrina, Bobby? Alexander? Lucella, Louis// ON ROAD>> Simon, Justin, Adrianna, John, Skyler, Tyne]]--don't nod to me, i'm not there

Lucella Missa: ((Hi Mellie! Hope you're feeling better. You were sick just before you went on holiday, or whatever it was.))

Adrianna Ithcasun Myrmiddia de Verena: ((gone for reals now. and just a warning, she's very close to being undone. No taking her to really banal places for a little while *g* gone fro real this time night all))

Justin Quinn: [[kidnapped>> Daisy]]

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Gears up and gets in the car* Sabrina> How fast can you cross England?

: Whos dat?! *Chuckle*..

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: And Daisy's missing, damn it.

Lucella Missa: *With FINN as she leaps into action.* So what's up? Where are we going?

Simon Everson: *Goes to the inn manager and hits the tracker on his phone, and falls asleep, *

Bobby Tarquine: hhmm... *cheaks his wallet. then nods* [[hey skrew you brian..damn bastard]]

Sabrina Christenson: *Looks at FINN, completely serious.* As far as this car can physically go.

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Shows Alexander, Sabrina, Bobby, and Lucella the coordinates.* Two of our people are dying or dead here. Be ready for anything when we get there. In the meantime, prepare yourselves.

Bobby Tarquine: *gets in the car*

Louis C. Lanigan †irøwn of Šhaðøws† : [Louis leans out the inn, and hands them a few of their packs] Ye all drive fast and well, Here is a map of the country side. God Seed

Bobby Tarquine: *cheaks his guns and ammo*

Simon Everson: *Tries despertely to stay awake, but ends up leaning John to say guard, having used his own life essence to defend himself*

Sabrina Christenson: *Makes sure everyone is in the car, and the doors are closed, then starts the car, and beginsdriving...fast.*

Louis C. Lanigan †irøwn of Šhaðøws† : [Walks back into the Inn]

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Thank you Louis. *Looks grimly forward and nods to Sabrina* As fast as you can manage.

Lucella Missa: *Nods to Finn and checks her bag for supplies. Various potions etc.*

Alexander Tarquine: ~nods solemly, hoping he doesn't have to use that bloody pistol again~

Justin Quinn: [ST waves his magic time wand] With excelent directions, Spadar's top of the line GPS and Sab hard driving -plus gas- you will all pull up infront of the inn]

Sabrina Christenson: *Continues to drive as fast as possible without pushing it past the point of safety, watching the roads for any surprises.* Anyone mind if I smoke?

Simon Everson: *At the hint of night, forces himself awake, so Adrinna and John can sleep, and goes to check on Skyler and Quinn*

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Gives the Inn a critical look over, trying to see any possible dangers*

Alexander Tarquine: ~shakes his head~ You're driving go ahead ~rolls down his window~

Justin Quinn: *opens his eyes with a grunt, staring at the unfamlier celing* I'm not going to like this..

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: SIMON>> ~Skyler is awake, but just lays there, staring at the wall. She does not get up or move~

Sabrina Christenson: *Stops the car in the inn's parking lot, out immediately, her backpack in her hand. She locks the door and slams it shut, heading right toward the inn entrance.*

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Remained silent save for essential communication the whole trip*

Simon Everson: *checks his location, and notices the others are in range*Dails> Finnauala

Bobby Tarquine: *gets out and heads for the inn*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Archiving, BTW, all))

Alexander Tarquine: ~hops out of the car and glad to be away from that maniac's driving and heads inside~

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (Phone) Yes..

Justin Quinn: (INN>> Is typical of this area, A little shac, with a gentle smoke stack, and a few goats and sheep out front

Lucella Missa: *Tried to make pathetic conversation surely driving FINN mad.*

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Moves toward the door of the Inn behind Sabrina, her eyes moving about the yard and building*

Simon Everson: (phone)Finnuala? Where are you.. *Whiping his face, not looking at Skyler*

Sabrina Christenson: ((Was quiet and smoked about three packs the entire way, window cracked.)) BIC: *Walks to the front desk and rings the bell.*

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Is still stressed out by Lucella's attempts at conversation in the car *

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Simon> Near you. Are you inside the Inn?

Justin Quinn: ((sab, this REALLY old world, like, Goats and sheep)) * A Lady comes from the back, the bar technically open as several people look at you*

Simon Everson: (Phone) up stairs, 3 door, *hangs up*

Alexander Tarquine: ~follows Finn cause she has the phone~

Justin Quinn: *Goes over to Skyler* Skyler?.. Sky.. *Takes her in his arms* Damn it..*whispered*

Sabrina Christenson: ((QUINN>>Oh...okay. *S*)) *Smiles as pleasantly as she can right now* Excuse me...I'm looking for some friends of mine...possibly came in here last night, and are staying here?

: *huggles Justin*

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler looks through, not at, Justin~ hey.

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Turns her head to look up the stairs* Inkeep> We're expected. *Walks with quick determination up the stairs*

Simon Everson: *looks at the sleeping, the "dead " and the near living* If i smoked, I would smoke now.

Bobby Tarquine: *heads after finn looking back at SAB* come on toots don't want you to get lost now

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Hits the third door with a pounding fist several times* Simon?

Lucella Missa: *Follows FINN continuing the silly blabbering* Oh look, goats how quaint. You know my Aunt raised goats. Have you ever seen a goats penis? Wierdest thing ever. It's got apendages like tentacles or something. *shudders*

Alexander Tarquine: ~follows Finn up the stairs and nods to the inn keeper as he passes~ Yeah what she said...

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((ROTGLMAO@ Lucella!))

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Is stunned into a weird look at Lucella for a second at the goat penis business, then turns back at the door with a shake of her head at the thought*

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler hears the door being pounded on, and turns back over, trying to go back into her "sleep"~

Sabrina Christenson: *Looks at BOBBY somewhat coldly* BOBBY>>DON'T call me toots. Sabrina will do nicely, or Ms. Christenson. *Follows FINNUALA upstairs*

Alexander Tarquine: ~for the sake of avoiding conversation with Lucella he ignores her comment about the goats~

Simon Everson: *Simon get's the door*

Bobby Tarquine: *puts a hand on LUC's shoulder* well thats what you get for being into all that funky shit.. so what's it taste like?

Lucella Missa: ((Actually that is true about goats...don't ask how I know.))

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((ROTGLMFAO!))

Justin Quinn: *SCENE:: John is dead asleep, Adrianna SO pale you threaten to be seen thru. Skyler is looking at a wall and Justin has his arms around her, in the other bed, is a sheet, over a body.

Lucella Missa: *Looks at Bobby* What?! What the hell is the matter with you! Don't touch me you wierdo. *Brushes his hand off her shoulder angrily and looks at the door.*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Tyne lays nearby where Skyler rests. her body has a bluish tint to it, and is govered with grisly-looking ritual markings. Lucella, Bobby and Alex will recignize the markings as being very much like thos found on the man, in the ditch the night tey all first met*

Simon Everson: *A PALE, like deathly so pale simon at the door*

Alexander Tarquine: ~looks around the room and focuses on the sheet, wondering who is under there~

Bobby Tarquine: *chuckles* sorry... *waves his hands infront of him*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Uhm, that's AFTER they pull the sheet off))

Sabrina Christenson: *Looks around the scene, looking like her heart is going to break* Dear God Almighty... *Walks to QUINN, kneeling next to the bed* Father...are you alright?

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Walks in and stops by Tyne* What happened? *Looks down at her with brewing darkness within*

Bobby Tarquine: *walks in nodding to those he knows(so next to no one) and leans agienst the wall next to the door*

Alexander Tarquine: ~looks at Tyne~ Oh man how did she get those markings on her?

Justin Quinn: *GEt's to his feel Shakily*

Lucella Missa: *Enters the room and looks at TYNE and backs up against a wall looking pale*

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler feel FJQ go, and really doesn't seem to notice or even care..~

Simon Everson: FINN>> A Ancinet battle field, and ancient evil, and a lot of death

Sabrina Christenson: *Looks at TYNE and gasps. She says a prayer in French and makes the sign of the cross over her eyes, scanning Tyne magickally* ((Life/Spirit/Mind/Prime scan...rolling Arete...6,2,5.))

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler mutters, in a flat monotone~ and Daisy is missing..

Justin Quinn: ~looks at Sabrina and frown slightly~ At which part ~Horsely~ I hath been praying for 6 hours straight to fight off, nothing..

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Simon> Similar to the time fold we were in at the castle? *Touches Tyne's face with feather lightness*

Justin Quinn: [[SAB>>life, alive body, spirt, NOPE, mind, NOPE, Prime NOPE, ergo, dead body. Her sould seems ritually removed ]]

Simon Everson: FINN>> oh now, this was modern, this was yesterday.. *Takes out a note and reads*

Simon Everson: My dear wife. The night can be as passionless and unforgiving as death, and death can be as black and still as the night. With death comes piece, tranquility and sometimes even power. With night comes only fear, terror and endless torment. It is far eaiser to succumb to the stillness of the night than that of death. But if you ever have a choice My dear wife; let the demons hand clutch your heart and claim you as its own. For what awaits in the dark, still of the night will not only claim your mind but your very soul.

Lucella Missa: *Steps forward with a gulp.* She has had her soul pulled yes...*shaking a bit remembering thehorror.*

Justin Quinn: ~barely catches his balance and looks around~ It came up the hill, Just like the poem. WE wouldnormally have no chance, but just ..~ He seems, not very dark or purple, a rare instance~

Sabrina Christenson: *Her eyes narrow* Shit...this is fucked-up. *Turns to QUINN and FINN* Her soul is gone...removed, somehow.

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: All> The cavalry is here. Let us make the most of it. We need to get these people back to Louis' place, while those of us who are fresh need to find Daisy.

Simon Everson: *flips it over* It has a map, off the cliffs, to .. somehwere.. Tyne was clutching it in her hand. The Liknon maybe

Alexander Tarquine: ~turns to Quinn~ Have there been anymore signs of a ritual alter like the one we found in the clearing?

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Is chilled inwardly at the memory of her own soul removing experience once*

Justin Quinn: ~looks at Simon at the mention of Daisy~ "..Garou have her. They Felt Simon was unfit,and didn't want her in that place. I cannot say i would blame them, it might have saved her life.

Simon Everson: *Growls* They won't give her back, not willingly. she's got tripplets, and *looks at Finn* Their pack was the Pheonix Finnuala, you know what that means?

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler gets up without a word, and looks at FJQ~ I'll go talk to the Garou, okies? I'm sure they'll give her back..~Skyler heads for the door~

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: QUINN> Then she's safe, though depending on who they are, they might terminate the pregnancy.

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: SIMON>> I don't know them.

Justin Quinn: ~Turns to Alexander~ nah, i say none, but that doesn't mean there wasn't one. Twas a Dark Node about the place. I suspect the fae mists about the place was equally as dark

Sabrina Christenson: *Sighs at QUINN's words.* When it rains, it pours, I suppose...

Simon Everson: *Frowns* They wont. *mouth the words "silver pack" to Finnuala

Sabrina Christenson: QUINN>>A dark node? As in, corrupted? Nephandic? *A small growl escapes her lips.*

Lucella Missa: *Blinks at Finnuala* They would what? How brutal!

Alexander Tarquine: ~thinks~ Did you see it done?

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler sighs at Finnuala's rather amusing attempt and goes back to her bed~

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: SIMON> Bugger. I can try talking to them.

Justin Quinn: ~looks at Sklyer as if she were crazy~ Skyler, Something took Tyne's soul, now were going to get it back. Tis been my experience that they would have to have it somewhere, nothing truely consumes souls, they are too precious.

Bobby Tarquine: *has no clue what these people are talking about and feels rather useless so he turns to look at each womens butt studing them*

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Lucella> This pack might not, but you never know. I can't claim to know the mind of all garou.

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Quinn>> Tyne can still live?!!?

Sabrina Christenson: *Luckily for BOBBY, Sabrina doesn't notice him staring at her ass, intent as she is on the situation at hand.*

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler is back on her bed, looks at FJQ and speaks~ I understand that sir, but think that we should try to get Daisy, she's still alive, and that's the most logical venue.

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((*L*@Bobby))

Simon Everson: "3 women, 2 men, Silver fang, fianna, Shadowlord, Get, blackfury, Elder + rank each.

Sabrina Christenson: SKYLER>>Justyne's body is still alive...if we can retrieve her soul, we can save her. The Garou...well, I don't know how many of us would survive a hostile situation with them.

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Simon> I might have a chance with them..

Alexander Tarquine: Tyne is alive.....her body technicly lives as does her soul. We just have to bring the two back together

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler looks at Sabrina, and stares through her but says nothing, and nodds~ someone decide what wer are going to do.

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Sabrina> I'm Garou Kin and we don't need to get hostile, I hope.

Justin Quinn: ~looks about and frowns~ So be it ..~Alexander~~ No, It was across some distance, the Mist that hid the evil stayed back some distacne, but a great weight fell upon us, and dragged we fell to the ground, the symbols appeared after. Nothing physical touched tyne

Sabrina Christenson: *Looks at QUINN* I'll go with whoever's going to retrieve Justyne's soul.

Bobby Tarquine: *tries to remeber if he brought his silver rounds and garlic with him...hhmm...or is it that to stake werewolves...hhmm...shit!*

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Looks down at Tyne again* Tyne, I can't help a lot with this, but anything I can do, is yours.

Lucella Missa: FINN>>I don't know...ummm...*shivers* I could try to find out I guess but please Lord do not ask anything more horrible of me. *Steps forward to lay hands on TYNE*

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *just lays there, and looks..well dead..*

Simon Everson: *Snorts* They'll get hostlie and Fast. *looks at Adrinna's sleeping from but says nothing*

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler watches any who go near Tyne~

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Simon> Remember, I use inoffensiveness as a weapon with proven results.

Justin Quinn: ~Thinks~ then we Shall retrive Daisy ~thinks~ WE heard the angel, the one in the liknon. And the Fae called it the Key to Heaven, for it opens Arcadia's gates.

Simon Everson: *looks about* then let's meet somewhere neutral, Were far enough north that everyone around these parts is Kin. We just have to leave word were' looking, sure we'll have garou trouble soon enough

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler looks at Sabrina, and Finnuala~ no more splitting up the party. It doesn't seem to work well. one goal at a time. Daisy, first.

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Her eyes narrow for a moment, remembering something...a dark place, the pedestal---*

Lucella Missa: *Pulls her hands away with a jerk. A sweat evident on her brow. Voice shaking* It has been burntout of her by sorcery...

Justin Quinn: ST>> the Wind outside, howls rather strongly, but that isn't the wind*

Justin Quinn: [[anyone have fae affinity?]]

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler looks blankly at Lucella, and nodds~ pulled right out.

Simon Everson: *listens and frowns* Or, then again, we they'll find us..

Alexander Tarquine: How stable is Tyne's body? If we go for Daisy first will that hinder our retieval of Tyne?

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ((No Fae anything..))

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: The pedestal, Tyne would remember, and so would you, Justin. The pedestal that I told you about has a depression like the size of the artifact.

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((No Fae nuttin))

Justin Quinn: ST>> more howls, severla more, racing along on the wind, Angry, screams then terrible silce*

Alexander Tarquine: [[ hmmm fae fae fae....where did I put that ~L~ ]]

Bobby Tarquine: [[damn faries]]

Simon Everson: [[fin and sky ARE the same person??]]

Lucella Missa: *Sits hard on the bed, shaking. She tries to warm herself in the already warm room by rubbing her arms.*

Sabrina Christenson: *Looks at SKYLER, then to QUINN. She seems hesitant to leave Tyne's soul where it is, in that dark place. She sighs, shoulders slumping.* QUINN>>What do you wish me to do, Father? Go find the Garou...or save Tyne's soul?

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Shit! *Looks out the window for the source of the howls*

Bobby Tarquine: *removes his jacket and hands it to LUC*

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Damn hunting party and ...we may be it.

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ((Simon. many think it is so. but no. all know that FJQ, and FINN, are the same person..*S*))

Sabrina Christenson: *Shudders at the howls of the window.* Fuck...

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler looks at Finnuala with the same stony face~ explain: hunting Party?

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Skyler and Terrence are also the same person. We are One, be assimilated))

Lucella Missa: ((Nope no Fae here. Probably doesn't even know about the Fae as real only myth and legend.))*Shivers and looks at the windows as the wind screams*

Justin Quinn: ~nods, also remembering the Pedestal~ SAB> i fear thou alone cannot save her soul. Tis night, and what was about, cannot be defeated alone.

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Skyler> Wolves hunting who won't stop till they have their quarry. More than wolves in this case.

Sabrina Christenson: ((No fae))

Alexander Tarquine: [[ best I got is a lore of 2 for the fae ]]

Simon Everson: SAB>> no, the garou called it Wyrm tainted, and Adrinna said it was Cursed with Banality. Were Dealing with FAR more than mages on this one. Far worse

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ((Resitance, is futile..*G* and! as a side note, Skyler DOES actually sound cold and emotionless, a bit like a Borg, currently))

Lucella Missa: *Takes the coat with a weak smile and and quickly wriggles into it.* Thanks.

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: I wish I knew exactly where I was the night of the Bane tending event.

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler looks at Simon~ but. it didn't seem to affect me. the rest of you but not me.

Bobby Tarquine: *moves to the window and takes a look out*

Justin Quinn: [[fae lore 2+, _AND_ Mage lore 2+ and garou lore 2+ will tell you exactly is written on Tyne's body. anything else and you get that that creature type is writes]]

Sabrina Christenson: *Sighs, her face in deep and extreme sorrow, and nods to QUINN* Understood, Father...but I can't promise that Tyne's soul will remain safe. I who frequents dark nodes...and I know what they are capable of.

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Garou Lore 3 here))

Sabrina Christenson: ((I who=I know who))

Justin Quinn: ST>> [Window] Just the wild yonder of the back woods. Nothing much moving about, then something moves, but not fast, just a light, then as if the moon Reveal somethjing * -http://sauron.unh.edu/images/fantasy/ccaldwell/cc_04.jpg

Sabrina Christenson: ((Mage Lore 3...none of the others))

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ((Mage lore 2.))

Simon Everson: *Get's mage lore* 'get's idead giving by GM and writes someting on paper, examining Tyne's body, then passes it to Finnuala, to write her part*

Justin Quinn: *((anyone with "nephanidi" lore specifically or a SUPER roll on int+mage lore))

Bobby Tarquine: *steps back from the window* umm..guys..

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Writes her part quickly and passes the paper along*

Bobby Tarquine: big dog on two legs... ring a bell with anyone?

Lucella Missa: ((Ghost Lore 2))

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((I can't get to the picture. No DNS entry))

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Bobby> Yeah, yeah, werewolves....*Looks out the window*

Alexander Tarquine: ~looks over the body~ The ritual is still fresh...and it is a ritual ~traces some of the marks~

Sabrina Christenson: ((Oh, yeah...I do have Nephandi lore...rolling...10, 8, 8, 3, 3. Thank you Irony server!!))

Justin Quinn: [[need java script activated to view picture]]

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler looks at Bobby, and goes to the widow, rather spartan~

Bobby Tarquine: [[it's the cover to the werewolf st guide]]

Sabrina Christenson: ((Finally sees picture...ACK!!!! *S*))

Lucella Missa: *Shivering in Bobby's coat she peers over at the paper.* May I see that?

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler glances at Alex~ you can look all you want, but please don't touch her.

Alexander Tarquine: ~starts to mumble out loud as he traces~ "Never Again" "In the Light of Death " "Be Afraid " "Worry" In the Light of Darkness you shall find Truth" " Scared" In the Begining, We were Gods, so We Shall in the End "Two souls, alas are housed within my breast." "Thou dost frighten me with dreams and terrify me by visions." "Every man before he dies shall see the devil" "In nomine Dei nostri Satanas Luciferi excelsi!"

Simon Everson: *doesn'ty like what he's see's out the window*

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler looks out the widow, and back at Tyne, then to Finnuala~ I think this is your bag, Swan.

Justin Quinn: [[remember delerium some of you mortal]]

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Watches out the window and decides to act in a preventive way*...

Justin Quinn: ~looks sharply at Alexender~ Did thou just exault the name of IT above HIM?

Bobby Tarquine: *steps further back away*[[thats why i've been stepping back]]

Sabrina Christenson: *Shudders at what she sees outside the window, but stays somewhat calm. Her face is still etched with sorrow at the thought of Justyne's soul in the hands of the Wyrm.*

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler GLARES at Alex, then controls herself realizing it's not his fualt, and blinks at bit at hearing the part about 2 souls, and calms down~

Alexander Tarquine: ~lost in thought as he mumbles~ this is bad this is bad this is soooo bad ~lost in thought looking nerous and shake~

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Opens the window and steps out onto the (roof? Balcony? Overhang?)*

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler looks at Alex, completely calm~ yes, I know.

Simon Everson: *looks at tyne, looks at the out side* Shit, their comming for her.

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler looks at Simon the calm facade falls~ what!?!!? whY!?!?

Sabrina Christenson: *Something occurs to her, and she gaves a tiny gasp of dispair, falling back against the wall. She's standing, simply leaning against the wall, he hand over her mouth.*

Lucella Missa: *Looks around at the others confused then moves to also peek out the window.*

Alexander Tarquine: ~still mumbleing~ it looks druidic....and infernal for sure ~looking pale~

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler looks at Sabrina, and Alex~ What, Goddamit!?!?

Justin Quinn: ST>> stepping out to the little over hand, Finnuala see's a group, moving in the far forest, 6 packs on the left side

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Tries to see how many Garou there are and what their immediate temperament is*

Simon Everson: ALL>> can the world not go to hell TODAY!

Bobby Tarquine: *moves to the other side of the room away from the window. pulls a flask out of his jeans pocket and take a large sip*

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((DP on number))

Justin Quinn: ~Still weak, he steps to the window and blances~ Dear Lord almighty

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: GAROU>> Noble Kin! (Bad, very bad accented Garou language) -*English*- Why do you hunt? How may one of your kinfolk help you?

Sabrina Christenson: *Looks at SKYLER, absolutely stricken. She seems very hesitant to speak, but the words flow from her nonetheless* Due to my...to Jayson, I've done as much research on the Nephandi as I can. According to what I studied, somethings even the Nephandi found too vile, too evil to let roam free. This...entities...everything, even the most defiled mage, or Garou, or spirit, tried to destroy them.

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler sees FJQ get nervous, and goes to sit on the bed near Tyne~All>> I apologize..~skyler looks at Sabrina~ are you OK?

Bobby Tarquine: *sits in the corner, not looking out the window*

Simon Everson: **looks at SABRINA* Oh, i didn't need to hear that

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler litens to Sabrina, and blinks, lokking at the floor~ I see. this is what has my cousin?

Alexander Tarquine: ~grabs his cross in his hands a says a silent prayer and makes the sign of the cross~

Justin Quinn: ST>> Supprisingly enough, one steps forward and motions for finnuala to jump into his' hands* GArou~ Come.

Sabrina Christenson: *She gives an apologetic look to SIMON, and nods to SKYLER* These things had no name...only nicknames...Reavers...Soul Collectors. Supposedly, one was bound to the stones of the castle, but the location was lost, and that allowed it to move away from the castle.

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: GAROU> *Steps to the edge of the overhang* We must talk if you'll allow. Something has happened. *Steps off, taking a leap of Faith (at 4 currently )*S*

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Sets forth Faith to calm the Hunting Garou*

Simon Everson: *(looks at FJQ, knows he's still suffering from his Avatar loss* Ok, everyone, I have a map, to a damn castle, we have a bunch of angry Garou, and a ritual.. we have strange dreams and night mares. I'm thinking this all plays a part

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler just touches Tyne's hair, lovingly~ Sabrina..can it be killed? ~staring at Tyne, and not really seeming to care iof 6 packs of lupines burst in~

Bobby Tarquine: [[fjq lost his avatar?]]

Justin Quinn: ST>>The Garou Catches Finnuala and sets her on the ground, as the other wait, dropping to homind* I be Fingallen *he smiles* And You, Finnuala, are My kin.

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler looks at Simon in a bit of thought~ may I see, the paper, with the map, please?

Sabrina Christenson: SKYLER>>It's afraid of the sun...it has to return to the castle each morning. Can it be killed? I don't honestly know.

Justin Quinn: [[oh it was a good night, one soul less, one avatar less and one kidnapped]]

Justyne Donnelly†Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: REpost..scince you all were not there..*s*[[let's see, daisy captured by garou, Tyne soul less, Justin Avatar less, and the first likon Broken.. and it's the second day]] ))

Sabrina Christenson: ((QUINN>>Ya sadist. Of course, any good ST is... *BEG*))

Lucella Missa: *Looks out the window and sees FINN with a bunch of people.* Who are they? *She mumbles*

Simon Everson: *hands Skyler the map* SAB>> but it needed to feed, Too much space, so it went to the node till I cleanse...*stops appruptly* Shit! It's comming, .. With the node gone, it has to actually take people..

Alexander Tarquine: ~finally looks over to the window~ Whats going on out there?

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: FINGALLEN> *Blinks* You know me? Well, that'll be fascinating conversation later, but right now I have to tell you that something very wrong has happened. A woman was seperated from her soul near here, good people were nearly killed, visions are plaguing us. There's something terrible loose. It may even be from the place where I met with a Shadow Lord, but I can't find my way back..

Bobby Tarquine: *feels the delrium slip away and looks around wondering what the hell just happened*

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler smiles lightly yet joylessly at Sabrina, all that has transpiered in the last 2 days seeming to have taken quite a bit out of her, as well s everyone else~ Sabrina, thank you.

Sabrina Christenson: *Nods to SIMON* That would make sense...then we have to prepare for it.

Justin Quinn: ST>>FINN>> WEll, yes, you are my Great Great Grand daughter. *Flows seemlessly back into Crinos* ~garou, ms~ Come.. Get your friends, the wyrms Incarna comes with the darkness.

Sabrina Christenson: *Smiles gently at SKYLER.* Thank me when we retrieve Justyne's soul, dear. *Moves to SKYLER and hugs her.* Everything will be alright.

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler looks at the map, and hard., she tries to concentrate on it, like nothing before, making herself see buetay in it, where she may not have seen it..perhaps the odd tint of the paper, or whatnot..~ ((Auspex 3, 4 dice, and a willpower))

Bobby Tarquine: *feels the dilrium come back up and thinks it best to stay in the corner*

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Gives her Great Great Grandfather a strange look, having to believe him, but having a hard time of it.* I'll get them, those who can still function. *Goes back inside quickly*

Justin Quinn: ~justin catches a moment of clarity~ There are two things happening ~looks at BOBBY, ~ You will be Fine. ~turns back to the group~ There is the Evil, the Revear, and there is What happened to Tyne

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Runs through the downstairs, up and to the room again* ALL> It's me. We're requested by the gentleman below.

Lucella Missa: *Blinks as she watches Finn out in the darkness with the others then turns away and sits on the bed and shivers.*

Bobby Tarquine: *feels a little strength from fjq's words but like his corner just fine*

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: All> *Whispered* Leave Skyler here. They won't tolerate her.

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Mentaly smacks herself and realizes that the man below must be channelling past life memories*

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Right before she lapses into her Trance~ take Tyne, leave me. I don't want Tyne unguraded.

Lucella Missa: *Eyes big as dinner plates she shivers in the coat, back turned toward the window.*

Justin Quinn: [[one great to many, it's great grand father]]

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Okay.))

Alexander Tarquine: ~looks to the other s and stands to follow Fin, not really sure whats up outside yet~

Justin Quinn: ~looks at FINNUALA~ nae finnuala, WE wilt not leave Skyler, It cannot be done [[no i was right, it's 2 greats Grrr]]

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Hopes everyone can handle seeing the Garou outside*

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: QUINN> They'll kill her. And then us.

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~mutters, in an almost seance-like state~ "castle...Dark and evil, men about it...anoter man, struggleing.....a box..water..~

Sabrina Christenson: *Looks at FINN, and then QUINN* I will stay here, if need be...

Simon Everson: Damned if you do, damned if you don't

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler looks up at FJQ, very errily calm~ go, sir..she's right. go.

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Sabrina> Skyler is the one they would kill. Not you.

Justin Quinn: ~Defiantely~ Then we Will Do without thy kin. I will leave none of us behind, not now, not ever.. ~looks at BOBBY, lays a hand on his shoulder, infusing him with faith~((to actually make the delerious roll))

Sabrina Christenson: FINN>>But I don't feel comfortable with her and Justyne here unguarded.

Justin Quinn: ST>>[ A low traveling howl, then answers in the darkness]

Justin Quinn: [[delerium stats--3 in any numia, or a wit +occult roll diff 8 add that to your standing willpower each dot of faith is considered a + to willpower also]]

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Grits her teeth and climbs back out the window* There is one here you may find objectionable. Please understand that not all is as it seems and try to trust that I'd never dishonor you or Gaia. Will you allow all of us to come unharmed?

Bobby Tarquine: *nods to fjq and stands wondering why he was in the corner in the 1st place*

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler looks at Justin, and sighs~ " For thee are with me always. thy rod and thy staff comfort me. "..Justin Quinn, you leave me here, now, dammit, and you take our family out with the lupines, and you MAKE a way to save my cousin, because this is BIGGER than all that. OK?

Simon Everson: *thinks for a second* I can Shield Skyler's aura, but i will need to do nothing else."

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Was directed at the Garou))

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ((Skyler's aura is deceptive, the only thing that might detect her is scent of thwe ture form.))

Sabrina Christenson: ((Skyler's right...she and Starr's auras show as mortal. Plus her humanity is high enough that Sense Wyrm won't detect her.))

Justin Quinn: ST>>FINN>> Fingallen stares at her for a long time, a very long time, then nods* Stepping back to the darkness . there are short yips, before 2 people step forward, in homid, fingallen and another man

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: All in the room> It's a go. Ready?

Justin Quinn: FINGALLEN>> We shall lead you out of the area, Minimaze contact with undesirables

Simon Everson: *listens to the barteting below*

Alexander Tarquine: I'm ready to go when you are....

Bobby Tarquine: *waits to leave*

Sabrina Christenson: *Shoulders her backpack, ready to leave.*

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler waits, still watching Justyne's not-dead but not alive from..thinking she is a lot like herself, now..~

Lucella Missa: *Once they are all in homid again she blinks and smomewhat relaxes and looks to the others in the room.* Okay what? I seemed to have missed something....

Justin Quinn: ~get's ready to go, shouldering his pack and picks up those who cannot walk, wakeing up the sleeping~

Justin Quinn: ST>>[the party of intrepid adventures, sets off across the counrty side, the moon hanging low in the sky, in the far distance shapes, undefinable move, but 2 men with stalves walks with you]

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Grabs the edge of the roof and swings down to the ground*

Simon Everson: *Really wants to find Daisy, taking the Task of Carrying TYNE, cause skyler shouldn't*

Lucella Missa: *Seeing everyone is on the move again she stands and shoulders her bag.*

Alexander Tarquine: ~watches Finn and heads for the stairs~

Bobby Tarquine: *follows his bro*

Lucella Missa: *Takes the stairs assuming everyone else knows where they are going.*

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ((why shouldn't she, Simon? *s*))~Skyler looks down, and goes with the others..stopping oly to get her all steel guitar case~

Alexander Tarquine: ~walks around the building to meet up with Finn~

Tyne: *carried by big brother Simon*

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *For all thet they're going into unknown peril, she cannot stop glancing at Finngallen and wondering about him and this unexpeceted meeting.*

Sabrina Christenson: *Follows everyone going down the stairs and meets up with the group.*

Justin Quinn: ~takes the Stairs, and assumbles, counting head, then leadning over to speak with Finnuala~ "..Where are we going, They art not taking us to thy spiritual place.

Lucella Missa: So my Aunt had these two goats, they were real sweethearts. They kept the horse company. She also had several dogs, one half wolf. Well one day she came home and she found the female goats head caught in the fence...well what was left of it. Seems the wolf had chewed off most of it...((another true story for you.))

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Quinn> They wouldn't do that. I guess we'll find out where we're going when we get there.

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~just walks~

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Gives Lucella a pleading SHUT UP look*

Lucella Missa: *Makes idle conversation* ((Seemed somehow prophetic and fitting.))

Simon Everson: *Takes a Quick count himself* Arn't we a troop?

Bobby Tarquine: [[actully...i'm goin to take off...i've got a bit of a headache...and i have some work to finish..i'll see ya'll later..]]

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler staers at Lucella for a single, errie second..not threatining, or anysuch thing..just as oddly as trying to understand another life form..~

Alexander Tarquine: ~makes sure he has everything and stands ready to move out~

Simon Everson: *looks at LUCELLA* What the hell is wrong with you?

Lucella Missa: *Looks at FINN* Okay...I'm sorry. I tend to babble when I'm nervous.

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Later Bobby))

Alexander Tarquine: [[ see ya Bob ]]

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ((Hugs Bobby, OOCly Laughs at Lucella))

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Smiles reassuringly at Lucella, then at Alexander, who also seemed uncomfortable*

Justin Quinn: [[waves bobby]]~One treks, for about an hour, not very far walking standard, But the Garou say nothing, untill they come to a mild water fall~ "..Here, ~Fingallen says~ this place is out of the far distance the Collecter can travel

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Fingallen> What IS the Collector?

Justin Quinn: FINGALLEN looks at Lucellea and burst out laughing at her story. "Do you have anymore?

Alexander Tarquine: ~nods to Finn's glance~

Sabrina Christenson: *Listens to FINNGALLEN quietly for any information on the Collector she may not have.*

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Gives Father Quinn an odd look and thinks if he really wanted tales of the tragic and the horrific, ...........there might be more wrong with him than she had guessed*

Justin Quinn: FINGALLEN>> this is colin, *who waves* The Collector,is a soul collector. It is inthe Castle yonder, In the stones. We would destory it, but the castle is held by evil, and guard it religiously during the day

Lucella Missa: *smiles at FING* You get me nervous enough I'll never shut up. *Grins then whispers and leans in.* I think I'm starting to get on their nerves though.

Justin Quinn: ((hey, i said Fingallen ased her to continuie))

Simon Everson: *Sets Tyne down in the Grove*

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Inclines her head a touch to Colin, then gives the castle a look.*

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Sorry Quinn. I have had 6 hours of sleep in the past 48))

Justin Quinn: (FINGALLEN) *laughs at Lucella *( Colin) takes a Sniff and then sneezes* (FINGALLEN) Are you mated Little one?

Alexander Tarquine: ~fidgets with his crucifix as he listens to everyones conversations~

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler looks at the still form of Tyne, then to the Castle~ (is it the same one, from my vision?)

Lucella Missa: *Ponders for a moment smiles then shuts up since there is important stuff going on. Listens and rummages through her bag, checking for stuff.*

Justin Quinn: ((not near castle, else you'd be within range, Hugs the tired peole, I know everyone is tired))

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Laughs a bit under her breath at Lucella's predicament*

Simon Everson: *Hears FINGALLEN and gives him a "please take her" look*

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Shakes her head* Lucella might prefer this over goats, at least.

Lucella Missa: ((Was that to me? The mating question?))FING>>Mated? *Laughs shaking her head* Egads no. I'm not married. All the good ones seem to be taken. *smiles wondering who the unflappable charming Brit is anyway. At least he's not perturbed by her.*

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ((Hugs Quinn back..hell yes, I'm a lil tie4d, but!! who could SLEEP?? This is like the Star Wars trilogy of Crowns games, here.))

Justin Quinn: (FINGALLEN)>> Gillard Blood flows Thru her, Can you not hear it?

Alexander Tarquine: [[ that makes this empire!!!! we're all screwed ~L~ ]]

Simon Everson: FINGALLEN>> oh, we4 hear it, morning, noon, night.. But i think she's pass out in a caern.

Justin Quinn: [[um, empire was last night, this is the "thrid" game"]]

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Last night???))

Alexander Tarquine: [[ whew okay Then its all good and I feel better ~G~ ]]

Lucella Missa: FING>>Gaillard? No my family name is Missa and my Mother's maiden name was Bancroft. No Gaillard.

Sabrina Christenson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((BACK))

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ((last night, same day for me, Daisy and I, have the archive, in bits, and alltogehter,m this will be a HUGE frekiing archive. ))

Justin Quinn: [[um, eairlyer tonight.. sorry]]

Simon Everson: *COUGH* Can we mate later? I'm missing mine, and there is stil the Evil that never sleep, in a castle far far away, where our people are locked up

Justin Quinn: (COLIN) *Stares flatly at SIMON and a low growl comes off his chest*

Alexander Tarquine: [[ I'm gonna have to bail I gotta get ready for work in a little bit...see y'all tonight ]]

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((I have to sleep so badly, I hurt all over. *L* I may have to contrive a wayto bow out gracefully. As it is, I can hope for only 3 hours sleep now, but damn, this is good.))

Lucella Missa: *Frowns at Simon wondering what kind of woman he thinks she is?*

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Simon, ee-bay ice-nay.

Simon Everson: *Stands up and looks at COLIN* Go right Ahead. I'm Kin, and I'll break every bone in your Fianna Body

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Simon...

Lucella Missa: ((*Knows exactly what you mean FINN. Exactly!))

Justin Quinn: [[actually, i think we ALL reaches our sleep point here..camp for the night, Fingallen flits with Lucella, and everyone starts to fall asleep]]

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Falls over on Lucella like a drunkard))

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler looks at Colin, and Simon~ please. no more. ~quiet, calm~

Sabrina Christenson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Sabrina stays up on guard as long as possible...all night, if no one stops her.*

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ((And! Skyler carries,.,yes, a body bag, opaque. so she sleeps in that INISDE a tent. and takes Tyne with her. ))

Justin Quinn: (COLIN) shift abruplt to Galabro, when FINGALLEN reaches over and yanks him to a sitting position. (Fingaellen ) Grins at Lucella* How'd ya like to be irish for a night?

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((I'll not be able to be on much tomorrow either as I have relatives visiting, but will try. Fantastic stuff ST. Thank you.))

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ((Sab, Slkyler will insist you sleep, until Dawn, THEN she will let you take over, and her daytime slumber won't look odd))

Lucella Missa: *Flirts back enjoying the attention and the little excursion in the English countryside and finally snoozes by the fire.*

Justin Quinn: [John probaly will, as their are shft Sabrina and so ends the 3 crown night, somewhere in ireland now]

Missa: FING>>Irish? *smiling liking the sound of that.*

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ((okies, ST. I;ll hold off on plkaying Skyler or Tyne then. and GREAT job..*kisses the archive*))

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Curls up under a bush, quite at home in the outdoors after that 9 month primitive stay in prehistoric New Zealand*

Sabrina Christenson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((She'll argue with Skyler a bit, and finally relent. *S*))

Lucella Missa: ((*LOL@FINN*))

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ((ooohmuGOD, Finn..*L*))

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Bye all))

Sabrina Christenson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((And poor STARR is still back at the original inn, you all realize...she was coming along with SKYLER, but was probably out when the second group left.))

Justin Quinn: F(Fingallen ) Grins at Lucella alot. Proabbly enchancents her before the night is over

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Where I live that joke is told as "Indian" I've been given that line many times. *LOL*))

Lucella Missa: ((Uh oh...Poor Lucella is in for a rude awakening at some point. *LOL*))

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Good night, folks))

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ((Sabrina..oooh, yes., that mental link must be driving her INSANE by now..only cutting in, and out, and when it does..*shudders*))

Sabrina Christenson †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((SKYLER>> *NODNODNODNODNOD*))

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Gone with a pleased-with-herself smile for getting to see all of you.))

Simon Everson: [[places bets that lucella is Fianna kin before advenute is over]]

Lucella Missa: ((*LOL* Could be. Lucella is a lonely librarian most people just find wierd.))

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ((Hugs* thanks for managing to get on Finnuala. *G* don't know what we woulda done without you))

Justin Quinn: [[or as Finn says, the bearer of fianna kin *L*]]

Simon Everson: *LOL man, these adventures are going to set a record.,.got to read these archives when it's done

Justin Quinn: [[and 4 more night to go -STILL trying to figure out how to get everyone to the Damn alps, and Xanadu, *thinks HARD on how to do that one*]

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ((you all will..*G* I'll make a great "book of Crown" which will be cool. then if I ever get to see any of you, tyou can all alguh..))

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ((Skyler, I'm guessing, is not sleeping ANYwhere next to the fire, or any such thing. she is in her bodaybag, in a tent, perhaps.))

Daisy Mae Everson: (I only know Daisy is walking and walking and walking...*L*...)

Justin Quinn: ST>> Everyone awakes in the morning?

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ((Skyler is not awake in the morning.))

Justin Quinn: *L*Lucella, your awake

Lucella Missa: *Opens an eye and looks up at FJQ then behind her to see if FING is still there. Looking sheepish* Uhh...yeah, I'm up. *sheepish giggle*

Justin Quinn: DAISY>> we know what your doing /((hmm, i should let people go till those who can do something are online.. as it is, tehre is only lucella, daisy is a day behind relatively and catching up, skyler is usless in the day, Simon would be better with finnuala, and Justin is running the game))

Justin Quinn: Justin Stands and looks about the place, Yawning.

Daisy Mae Everson: (*chuckle*)

Lucella Missa: ((Okies FJQ. You could just Ping me when you're ready. You know I'll be around. *G*))

Lucella Missa: *Pokes FING if he's still there and gets up to start coffee.*

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ((FJQ, as you wish..*s* let me know, when I can be of assitance? I'll still archive, if that's allright?))

Simon Everson: *Walks up and scans around quickly*

Justin Quinn: *leans over and wakes up SKyler*

Lucella Missa: *Throws more wood on the embers of the dying fire, stoking it. Once it's up again she sets the water to boil and squats near it watching.* A watched pot never boils...*sighs and continues to watch the pot.*

Justin Quinn: *(FINGALLEN) Is not around but comes back, walking into to camp a dear over his shoulder, blood running down his left side, seems to belong to the dear*

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler wakes with a start, and yelp..looks at FJQ~ hello..

Simon Everson: *looks at Skyler and shakes her * get' up, you'll be fine.

Justin Quinn: *justin looks at FINGALLEN and shakes his head * I don't want to know..

Simon Everson: *walks to the stream and washes his face*

Lucella Missa: *Looks at Fing and smiles and stands* What no potatoes?

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler looks at Simon oddly, but trusts him, and rises..she oooks at simon, and FJQ almost gratefully for something..then Hugs them. the Galcier first, then Justin. she looks at FJQ~ it will be allright, all of it..

Justin Quinn -> Daisy Mae Everson: ((no response to lots of people)) They really don't say much to you, about high noon, a Man walks over to you and sits down. Old, wizend, but still spry he looks you up and down, * "..Hello Child. I was at your wedding, i doubt you rememebr. I am Oliver Page.

Daisy Mae Everson -> Justin Quinn: Repost last ICQ message as I don't know if you got it: *she looks at the new arrivals... as nervous as a "cat" in a room full of rocking chairs... looks around, and knows she could not find her way ome as she doesn't know where she is*

Fingallen: Fingallen, is stringy, even for a garou, but it's leithe muscle with wild sandy blond hair with crystal green eyes, eaisy 6'2" he speaks his mind, and speaks it loudly

Daisy Mae Everson -> Justin Quinn: *looks at Oliver* Hello, Mr. Page. I am sorry but I do not remember you. There were so many people there.

Fingallen: { Grins and tosses a sack of potatoes at Lucella} Yup, i didn't lass.

Simon Everson: *chuckles,, taking in the air, his mind snapping out, searching*

Skyler St. Jeraldine †€røwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler looks around, at the sun,,touching everything..she hasn't seen it in so long..she mentally records the moment, so that she can share it..and grins a bit at the absence of the Red Fear..~

Justin Quinn -> Daisy Mae Everson: *(oliver) Takes your hand Softly* I know. I heard the situation, i cannot say I am pleased with Simon, Or you actions, But I do respect them.

Simon Everson: *turns to skyler and nods* Get under a damn coat, If my spell fails.. *Grumbles*

Skyler St. Jeraldine †€røwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler looks at S9mon, hearing about hois psell possibly failing, and gets exceedingly nervous~

Fingallen: {Flopps the Dear carcass down and pulls a Large knife, slicing into it expertly, whistling}

Justin Quinn: (JUSTIN) Now what?

Lucella Missa: *Gets hit/catches the bag of potatoes in the chest and stumbles back landing hard on her ass.* Ooof! *chuckles and gets back up.* hashbrowns. *smiles*

Daisy Mae Everson -> Justin Quinn: Oliver>> I realise now that i was wrong to be there, but I can not change what ahas already been done. Don't blame Simon for my actions. *bites her lip*

Fingallen: {still cutting away at the carcass} Well, Ye will have te speak with the Fangs. Oiliver's bunch. He's the one in charge since Stone Henge was destroyed.

Simon Everson: *LUCELLA>> oh, your freaking scaring me now.

Skyler St. Jeraldine †€røwn of Šhaðøws†: ~stares at the deer carcass, but not too long, so as not to give her nature away to Fingallen. she fights down her fear of the sunlight, trying to think of Tyne, and how much she is needed. still very nervous though~

Daisy Mae Everson -> Justin Quinn: Oliver>> Live and learn form our mistakes is how life goes isn't it?

Justin Quinn -> Daisy Mae Everson: (oliver) *looks at her for a while* Your wondering if you do anything right hmm, Always getting blamed? I know, It happens a curse it is.. Not your fault, I've had to have Mother's tied down so that they wouldn't do anything, or hurt their children as they run off to fight the wyrm, near foolishenss on all our part *his voice and demoner, old, grandfaterly*

Lucella Missa: *Heaves the potatoes over her shoulder* Simon>>Why's that?

Fingallen: {Starts to cut the deer in strips,and wipes his knife off in his pants} All's we need is a fire. {looks around} Where is that Whelp?

Simon Everson: *Stares at FINGALLEN and rolls his eyes* Dear lord almighty

Simon Everson: *LUCELLA>> Oh, never mind, i have a wife to find.

Fingallen: {Waves at Simon} Lad, ye aint's finding anything, till the Fangs give the Signal, ye should know that already.

Justin Quinn: (Justin) walks over to Skyler and takes her hand* Do not worry , HE is with thee, now and forever.

Fingallen: {Stands fully, goes over to LUCELLA and gives her a kiss on the cheek and a tight Hug} Ignore the fools, I know your to die for.

Simon Everson: *kneels back down and washes his face*

Lucella Missa: *There is a fire already blazing and Lucella is making coffee.*

Daisy Mae Everson -> Justin Quinn: Oliver>> A curse? *blinks when she realize he said he was at her wedding* Your a relative of Simon's?

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Wakes with stiff joints from a long night beneath a chilly and damp bush, leaves in her hair, woods litter clinging to the side of her face, eyes ringed with dark circles, and a foul look at the others*

Daisy Mae Everson: (*waves to Finn*... Hello...)

Simon Everson: *turn to FINNUALA and waves*

Skyler St. Jeraldine †€røwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler looks at FJQ's hand, nervous as hell in the sunlight, but smiles tightly at him..and quotes~" intreat me not to leave thee, or to return from following after thee..for wither thou goest, I will go..where thou lodgest, I will lodge. thy people shall be my people, and thy God, my God.." ~Hugs FJQ~ I know HE is..and you need to know that too, sir.

Fingallen: {He lays the strips of Dear on the Stone near the fire, looking over at FINNUALA and toses some dirt at her} "Get up sleep, tis a grand morning.

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Simon> 'Lo. // Daisy> ((Hi *G*))

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Shakes her hair in annoyance at the dirt being tossed and rises stiffly to seek water, disappearing behind a screen of brush to bathe in the cold, bracing, outdoors*

Skyler St. Jeraldine †€røwn of Šhaðøws†: ((@ Fins, are better than one..))

Skyler St. Jeraldine †€røwn of Šhaðøws†: ((that should be "2 Fins))

Justin Quinn -> Daisy Mae Everson: (Oliver) I don't mean a real Curse, we are speaking of you. And Yes, I am a relative of Simon. His family usually occupies the house of Commons, Mine the house of lords, but there is a swithc at times

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Skyler is SO right))

Justin Quinn: Amen.

Fingallen: {turns to Skyler, lower his head} A-men to that.

Simon Everson: *Thinks about making the water really cold to finnuala and then shrugs, not comming up with his scan on Daisy*

Skyler St. Jeraldine †€røwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler smiles her "berfift of joy" smile at all and nods, going to sit under the shade of a tree, more at ease, therein~

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Some distance away, splashing and a sniff or two, followed by a sharp intake of breath from the chill of cold water*

Lucella Missa: *Protecting her hand from the hot metal she pulls the coffee from the fire smiling to herself.*

Fingallen: {Takes his blood soaked Body and walks into the streem, submerging for about 3 minutes, before walking back out. Shaking his head, then shoulders, and body last}

Justin Quinn: (Justin) "no luck ~he says to simon, wathing Skyler head off~((it's day btw))

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Waves at Fingallen while he's also in the stream*

Simon Everson: *Sighs* No Justin, it's like she's not around, their blocking me.

Daisy Mae Everson -> Justin Quinn: Oliver>> Me? I have blamed myself for many things in my life time and have been blame for tings as well... it is life. I do try to learn form my mistakes... -- When will I be able to go home?

Fingallen: {the stream was quiet while he was in there. Outside he heads over to Lucella and sits on a rock. His bright green eeys stay on her, never moving away}

Lucella Missa: *Watches Fingallen come out of the stream with a chuckle and turns away. Sitting on the ground peeling potatoes.*

Justin Quinn -> Daisy Mae Everson: (Oliver) *sighs softly* I was not blaming you. *his old face moves slowly* I was saying you must be tired of people lecturing you. I bet you hear it alot *small smile. Looks up and takes a picknick basket, nod at something unseen and hands it to you* "..Eat, your eating for two. AS for when , .. Anytime you would like, but Simon has some anwering to do.

Simon Everson: *looks at Lucella, looks at FINGALLEN, looks at LUCELLA* I'm going to be sick.

Simon Everson: FINN>>Finn, Fingallen says that We have to wait till "my Kin" Contact us. Can you make "your kin" speed up the process?

Skyler St. Jeraldine †€røwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler looks at Simon, thinking of reminding him how CUTWE he and Daisy look but doesn't want to upset him with her gone, so holds it in, on grounds that it is, insensitive. she also fears what would happen if her were angered, and shed be a crispy one..~

Fingallen: {Abruptly moves forward and flips over the pieces of meat, then goes back to his watching position}

Lucella Missa: *Frowns at Simon and continues to peel potatoes looking hurt.*

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Walks back into the camp, her hair freshly braided into a long straight plait. She looks over everyone, pausing to raise an eyebrow at Skyler. The chill of morning air on cold streamwater has effected a change; now she is more as the one who the others saw upon the castle battlements, the noise in the nighttime forest, the cold light of dawn breaking through the wall of a tomb.*

Lucella Missa: *now boiling cubed potatoes*

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Simon> I could try to press the issue, but it would be best to not anger them.

Justin Quinn: (Justin) Finnuala, if thou wern't a married woman. ~Winks at her, face slightly creased with worry, as they are in the waiting period~

Skyler St. Jeraldine †€røwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler waves emotionlessly at finnuala, from the shade of the tree~

Fingallen: {never takes his eyes off Lucella, but his ears occassional twitch}

Simon Everson: FINN>>*Grumbles and sits down, taking out the map and papaer again*

Daisy Mae Everson -> Justin Quinn: Oliver>> I didn't mean you were blaming me for anything... I can live through the lectures... *grins, Looks at the picnic basket* Eating for two? *she looks shaken, and her hands go to her stomach* My children are fine, aren't they? I was told they were alright... *blinks* Simon has some answering to do?

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Quinn> Justin, if I weren't a married woman and you weren't a married man, I'd tempt uyou to wickedness the like of which the World has not yet imagined. However, I'll have some coffee instead. *Looks concerned* How are you?

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Skyler> *Doesn't wish to tip off the Garou as to Skyler's true nature and accepts that somehow this daytime appearance has been managed by allies* Hello.

Justin Quinn: (JUSTIN) Looks as if he's about to say something, then doesn't ~ I am tired Finnuala..

Skyler St. Jeraldine †€røwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler sits quietly in the shade~ Finnuala.

Lucella Missa: *Staring into the fire trance-like watching the potatoes boil. The coffee sits to the edge of the fire to keep it warm but not boiling.*

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Quinn> I can see that. *Comes nearer* Are you injured?

Justin Quinn -> Daisy Mae Everson: (OLIVER) yes, the children. We can fix anything that may be wrong, the others inform me that you were removed. *grey eyes trun to her* will you be doing this alot, for your time here? If so, I can do something for you.. *not answering the questiona bout simon*

Simon Everson: *Flips the paper over, then over again, trying to land nav*

Skyler St. Jeraldine †€røwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler turns her steel grey eyes, soft with concern..the only part of her that conveys any emotion, on Justin, and Finnuala. she worris about them..about us all..~

Fingallen: {Finally Steps forward, grabbing the hot pieces of meat and laying them on a leaf. Looks up suddenly and 7 wolves appear at the edge of camp} "Oh fer fuck sake, i'm bloody eatin'

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Quinn> *Leans near* I know you aren't married in the way you wish, but you and Arma are commonlaw now. I acknowledge it and honor it. You're both devoted to each other, it's plain to see. She's already married even though she refused ceremony. Ironic for her. *Smiles a little'*

Justin Quinn: (Justin) nae Finnuala, I am Well in Mind and Body, But, i have an emptyness inside i cannot Quite grasp.

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Glances at Fingallen with warmth and familiarity, realizing he talks much like her*

Justin Quinn: (Justin) *Laughs, his silent purple laugh* It's her last defiance. She does deserve it.

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Quinn> Please explain the emptiness. Maybe I can help.

Simon Everson: *looks at FINGALLEN and then to the wolves, looking them over, before standing* Were ready i think *the anxiousness in his body.

Daisy Mae Everson -> Justin Quinn: Oliver>> Removed? They took me away from that place, if that is what you mean. Doing what alot? *looks in the basket, hungry getting to her again* And you didn't answer my question about Simon.

Skyler St. Jeraldine †€røwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler looks at Father Quinn, hearinf his words~ like..someone took the best part of you? like there's not but a void, a black hole there?

Fingallen: {litterly wolfs down a few pieces of meat and waves a dismissive hand at the wolves} " Can't a man get a little rest. Tis all I ask Lord, just a bloomin' little?

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Moves toward the wolves, looking at the ground*

Lucella Missa: *Looks up when the wolves enter the area and looks at FING questioningly.*

Justin Quinn: (Justin) ~looks to Skyler and looks at the ground~ "..Yes Dear, and Emptyness that cannot be replaced, except by the origianl ~dark purple eyes, no longer shiny, without luster, travel over the landscape~

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Glances back, very worried about Justin*

Justin Quinn -> Daisy Mae Everson: (Oliver) No Daisy, I didn't. And I mean, Are you going to be going to dangerous place. We are both dancing about the issue *the basket is filled with what every she would want, no matter how strange*

Fingallen: {Reaches out for Lucella's hand and pulls her to her feet} EVEryone eat, no need to waste a good kill {taking out his knife, cutting a few more strips, and tossing the entire Dear at the wolves} There ya go ya canaballs!

Skyler St. Jeraldine †€røwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler nodds at FJQ, and gives him the most loving glance she has managed to muster in the alst 48 hours(makes willpower roll, to fell across the fuege))~ I don't know your pain, exactly, but I know somrthing very close to it, I belive. and It'll all be OK..~Skyler looks off in the direction furthest from the sun, in ponderation~

Simon Everson: *is silent, worrying about his own troubles*

Justin Quinn: (Wolves) Looks at Finnuala,one leaping up and grabbing the dear carcass, but the Grey Female holds her ground, and waits for Finnuala to approach*

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Takes one slice of the venison and tears at it contemplatively*

Justin Quinn: (JUSTIN)~Smiles, without mirth to Fingallen~ I am no hungry. Please.

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Notices the grey wolf and comes a little nearer, not threatening, but intrested*

Simon Everson: *wave a no to FINGALLEN and goes to walk with Finnuala*

Lucella Missa: *Is practicly lifted to her feet.* Do you feed these wolves everyday? What's going on here? I thought we were waiting for your kin?

Justin Quinn: (G.Wolf) FINN>>MS>>I have been sent to get you. Only Kin and no kine.

Daisy Mae Everson -> Justin Quinn: Oliver>> I don't put myself in danger becuse I want too, it just happens some times. I can not lock myself wayfrom the world. *looking in the basket...and is surprised to see waffles with fresh strawberries and whipcreme as well as some milk* I would like to be with Simon when he is questioned...

Skyler St. Jeraldine †€røwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler actually forsakes the shade of the tree, to go sit right next to FJQ~ hey big Poppa.

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Grey Wolf> (mental reply)Finngallen has brought all of us. Shall kin only proceed after this?

Fingallen: HA!, those silver Bastards? they can hunt by them damn selves. {waves at them errantly, turns and points} Those are my Kin {approacing art about 12 men from another angle}

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Hates the term "Kine" no matter who uses it.* ((*L*))

Simon Everson: *waits*

Justin Quinn: (G.Wolf) FINN>>MS>>*scans around, taking the measure of everyone tehre* You will do as your told,as I will do as I am told. Kin and Kin only. After that, it is not up to me.

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Grey Wolf> *With only a bit of repressed annoyance at the high-handedness of Garou over Kin* (mental reply) Of course, I'll do as is desired. // Simon> I think we're to go with this one.

Justin Quinn -> Daisy Mae Everson: (oliver)Makes a small face* No you wont. You are ..Bastet kin, correct? unfounded so? with know knowlege i mean. Garou are far worse. He will not be hurt, but the questions will be harsh. *looks at her Stomach* There are 4 of you WE, this world, you me, Simon , everyone in this place, are responsible for. *sighs, tiredly, not wanting to even do this* I will preside. He will be treated fairly. Eat, I have a proposition for you when you are done.

Justin Quinn: (Justin) Places an errant hand around skyler* "..Yes.."

Simon Everson: *nods and grabs his pack, trotting over to finnala and the wolf*

Lucella Missa: *Smiles at the men approaching not really paying attention to the wolves not really understanding their importance*

Fingallen: {the 12 other men arrive and sit down, a few eat, while one or two take out musical instrument and start to tune them}

Justin Quinn: (Jusin) Finnuala, I doth not like this. ~his eyes scan the new commers~

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Quinn> I don't either, but it's the way things are.

Fingallen: {coilin is in the lead and grins at FINGALLEN who smacks him across the ears} No, and don't you suggest it either. {looks at Lucella} These are .. hmm, my Deepest friends.

Justin Quinn: (G.Wolf) FINN+Simon>>MS>>Come! *it's a command* Turns to the north west and trots.

Skyler St. Jeraldine †€røwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler actualy leans into Justin, holding him as well~ it'll be OK..it will. it has to be. have faith, in that.

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Visually scans the newcomers, giving them a curious gaze*

Daisy Mae Everson -> Justin Quinn: *nods to Oliver* Yes, I am bastet kin, and have little knowledge of the ways. *not very happy at, not being aloud to be there wen Simon is question, but also knows she does not know the Garou ways, so will not push the issue* a propositiion? *eats*

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Grabs her things and follows the wolf* QUINN>> I'll be back!

Simon Everson: *Grumbles about Garou and uses a little forces2 to and corr to keep him and Finnuala on track and able to pace a wolf(2/1/2 about 10 minute each roll)

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Wonders why travel is so fast and easy today*

Lucella Missa: *Smiles as the men* well then I'm pleased to meet you. My name's Lucella. *Waits not sure if they shake hands or kiss like on the continent for a greeting*

Justin Quinn: (Justin) Waves slightly to the retreating Finn and Simon before whispering to Skyler~ .."for verily, i say unto ye, if ye have the faith of a mustard seed, ye shall say unto this mountian..remove ye hence, to yonder place, and it shall remove: and nothing shall be impossible unto thee

Fingallen: {Greeting come in grunts, waves, vbows, kissing of the hands and even twriling, all seem to be rather good natured, if rough about the edges}

Simon Everson: *Runs!*

Justin Quinn -> Daisy Mae Everson: (Oliver) Yes. A Way to Protect your children, but allow you to move out with those you would work with, Unhindered by them, for a time anyway.

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Keeps Simon in sight as well as the wolf that leads them while running*

Justin Quinn: ST>> the trail moves on, and quickly, flying past, the damp air clearing the lungs. The Wolf almost never looks back, keeping a steady pace, enither hurrying nor slow, occasioanly, other can be seen, flickering in and out of shadows along tree lines.

Lucella Missa: *Accepts all the various greetings in stride, giggling at the twirls. Once being set down again she settles in with them and drinks her coffee and eats hashbrowns and venison contentedly listening to the music.*

Justin Quinn: (Justin) ~keeps a protective hand about Skyler, and an eye on Lucella in the midst of what he can only asume is a pack of garou. the others more than dead on their feet~

Lucella Missa: *Wonders where the others ore running off to now that the kin are here they were waiting for.*

Fingallen: {Fingallen Casually Picks up Lucella and places her in his lap, while the other work on making life a little more livable while thy wait}

Simon Everson: *takes steady, deep breaths*

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Has flashes of peripheral vision along the trees that recall her to Brigantine tales of gods and mysteries in these isles, not all of them kindly*

Daisy Mae Everson -> Justin Quinn: Oliver>> I don't understand how you can do that... but I don't consider my pregnancy a hinderence...

Skyler St. Jeraldine †€røwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler can't smile, the last one took all she had, for now, but she noidds garvely at Justin, and mutters~ "for wherever two or more are gathered in my name..there I will be"..~Skyler looks at the newcomers, and nodds in greeting~

Justin Quinn: ST>>Eventuall, after 45 minutes, the wolf stops, near a small grove. Sits on her houches and Howls, a long howl that resonate thru the canons, and waits.

Fingallen: {He looks at those still sleeping, and those far away} Well, come closer, we don't bite that badly

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Stops and catches her breath in long deep bellows-like sighs of air. Walks a bit to keep her muscles from cooling too quickly*

Justin Quinn -> Daisy Mae Everson: (Oliver) Waits a bit more* Then, I will do nothing. *no malice, just a grandfatherly touch of the hand* You rest up, We shall get your Simon in the morrow. All you are allowed to do, is rest and live, walk anywhere you like, no one will stop you.

Lucella Missa: *gets picked up and put in his lap. Smiles and continues to drink her coffee and eat breakfast silently*

Simon Everson: *Stands, hand on knees, huffing a bit at the run* Damn i've been getting soft, used to be 10 miles was nothing.

Justin Quinn: ST>> the wolf howls again, and this time, there is an answering howl. She raises and steps between two trees

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Looks at Simon from where she is rubbing thigh muscles and thinks he's a prick, albeit a good friend.*

Daisy Mae Everson -> Justin Quinn: Olive>> *smiles* Thank you, for everything... *she does do alot of walking,thinking and worrying, prays for her family when she is alone*

Fingallen: {Kisses LUCELLA behind the ear, while listing to the teh other speak amung them selves, before speaking to her} "So, wat are you and your friends te do in this place?

Simon Everson: *moves forward slowly, and cautiously*

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Allows Simon to advance and brings up the rear, watching behind them.*

Justin Quinn: ST>>*http://www.allwall.com/asp/sp-asp/_/NV--1_69_77/PD--10007277/SZ--3/1.asp

Lucella Missa: FING>>All the details...I'm not sure. I only know there is something of unspeakable evil out there pulling the souls out of the living. It's truly horrible. *Forces a smile then turns to the howling.* That's kinda wierd in the morning.

Justin Quinn: ST>>You will walk for some distance, under the silent canopy of trees, before emerging at the scene present

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Pretty!))

Fingallen: {A few frown at the "evil" part, but nothing else} LUC>> WEll, tis like i said, while ye is here, I'll be traveling with ye.

Lucella Missa: ((wow...))

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Stalled for a moment by the beauty of the glade and waterfall, then continues*

Justin Quinn: ((and it's actually in scotland!))

Daisy Mae Everson: (Wow! that beautiful... I love waterfalls...)

Lucella Missa: *Smiles at FING* Good. *turns away and eats her potatoes, smiling to herself.*

Simon Everson: *IGazes upon the waterfall, blinks, then grounds his spirt into move forward*

Skyler St. Jeraldine †€røwn of Šhaðøws†: ((*G* and it's nmaed the isle of Skye..))

Lucella Missa: ((Thought we were in Ireland. Grr...wondered how you could drive across England and be in Ireland. *LOL*))

Justin Quinn: ST>>As you emerge into the area, trhere is a small group, waiting, 3 men/3 women, and Daisy. those with good memories will reconise 2 of them from Simon's Weddings

Skyler St. Jeraldine †€røwn of Šhaðøws†: ((Was also thinking we were in Ireland, that woulda came in handy Skyler's family has some small clout there..))

Justin Quinn: [[Magic, fae mist, and moon bridges. I know where you all are, you all may be rather surprised half the time *L*]]

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Looks at Daisy with a sudden hope, seeing her alive and seemingly well.* Daisy! *Smiles the first genuine smile since they first learned of the terrible events*

Fingallen: {FINGALLEN's men laugh at Fingallen's statement, a few snicker. Colin Sniff Lucella again}

Simon Everson: *looks at Daisy, and instantly begins to scan every hide and hair of her visually and magically*

Daisy Mae Everson: *smiles when she sees Simon and Finnuala... and goes to Simon* Hello Finnuala... *hugs and kisses Simon, Hello darlin'...

Justin Quinn: (JUSTIN)~seeing no reason to be antisocail, moves himself and Skyler a little closer, but not enought o offend anyone~

Daisy Mae Everson: *she then hugs Finnuala*

Justin Quinn: ST>> the "meeting " people don't move. There is one man there, Oliver, Rather old, stately, and tired looking, if happy. Rather refined his silvery hair and brows overlying his face* "..Welcome. Daisy, as you are by now well aware, is fine. I am sorry for the inconvience, I came into this situation late.

Skyler St. Jeraldine †€røwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler moves wioth FJQ, a socail person by nature, but all the joy of her being is currently sapped out of herself. she gives a grave but not-unfriendly nod to the pack, and says hello in gealic~ Da Duit.

Lucella Missa: *Backs up a bit from the one trying to "sniff" her. Looks at FING with a nervous smile* Umm...they're friendly...

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Daisy> It's great to see you. *Turns her attention to Oliver*

Simon Everson: *Grasps DAISY, letting out a sigh of relief, and doesn't seem to want to let her go*

Daisy Mae Everson: Simon>> *whispers* I am fine, as Oliver has stated.

Daisy Mae Everson: And I you, Finnuala.

Fingallen: {flicks Colin on the nose and hand palms his face ] Back ya mangy dog, don't let me strip ye hide from ye bones. {Colin snarls back and Fingallen Kicks him in the face, still holding on to LUCELLA}

Daisy Mae Everson: *is in Simon's arms, and she calms abit*

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Knows how Lucella feels about now. *L*))

Simon Everson: *Still checking her over, not wishing to believe her just yet, knowing she would be, but still* "..Hi Daisy.. *Blue eyes becomming pools of softness*

Daisy Mae Everson: Simon>> *not caring that others are around she caresses his cheek and then tenderly kisses him*

Lucella Missa: Akkk! *Not in the least bit pleased at the violence she spills her potatoes when she is jostled while sitting in FING lap.* No, it's okay...*smiles thinking the Colin is probably not all there in the head. Maybe retarded or something.*

Justin Quinn: ST>> the silnce ebs on.

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Daisy> Can we leave now?

Fingallen: {Colin doen't looks the least bit fazed by the action, and neither does anyone else, one preson actually getting up so colin can fall}

Justin Quinn: ~(JUSTIN)~Watches his and wonders if the human afect the animanl or the other way around~

Daisy Mae Everson: *looks at Finnuala* I believe Simon has to stay for awhile.

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Daisy> Simon is needed. What do they want ?

Skyler St. Jeraldine †€røwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler sits in silence, watching the roughhousing~

Simon Everson: *Simon frowns* I know what they want. I've heard it before. *turns to Finnuala* Fang politics, and lecture. Take Daisy back.

Lucella Missa: *Gets up abandoning the rest of the potatoes, and moves to Colin's side* Are you okay? *Brushing hair away from his face trying to assess if he is hurt.*

Daisy Mae Everson: Finnuala>> They wish to speak with him

Justin Quinn: (justin) looks up at the sky and thinks ~Fingallen, that castle is not to far from here is it?

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Simon> Remind them that even mere kinfolk have duties that may shape events larger than all of us. You're needed. Don't let it take too long. I'll be waiting with Daisy.

Fingallen: {is distracted when LUCELLA rises then turn to Quinn, brushing out his hair} "..Couple mile that way.. We could drive it now it's day., Have one of the lads go pic up your car.

Justin Quinn: (OLIVER) No need Ms' , You and Diasy can take my care. I will simply walk back to town with it.

Daisy Mae Everson: *looks at Simon misty eyed, not wanting to leave but knows shehas too... hugs him* I love you Simon. *holds him tightly until she Has to let go*

Simon Everson: *nods to Finnuala, and steps forward, almost like across a line*

Justin Quinn: (JUSTIN) ~nods slowly and get's out his cellphone and calls Finnuala~

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Oliver> I can see Daisy safely back, but thank you, Sir. *Bows a hair* // DAISY> Are you ready?

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (Phone) Yes?

Simon Everson: *says nothing to days, but his eyes reflect his love, this was hopefully not going to take to long*

Daisy Mae Everson: *nods to Finnuala, watching at Simon*

Justin Quinn: ST>>They move to enclose Simon in a circle *Oliver watches the women kindly, escorting them over the rough country side to where he is parked

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Daisy> It's not too far. Follow me. *Moves back the way they came* (pm coming)

Fingallen: {COLIN licks lucella's hands, Fingallen grabs him by the scruff of his neck and dumps him in the water. Points at another} Run and get that blooming car.

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (DLP) *It looks like Oliver won't take no for an answer, so she goes to the car*

Daisy Mae Everson: *follows Finnuala, as Simon is encircled*

Justin Quinn: (oliver) ok , but a favor, don't ever bow to be again * a small, defiantly warm smile*

Skyler St. Jeraldine †€røwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler looks at Father Quinn, recalling things about that castle~ we will need..someone good in water..

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Oliver> *Grins just a little wickedly, tempted to bow greatly to him and bother him* All right.

Lucella Missa: FING>>What are you doing?! He's harmless. Oh...*Looks at poor Colin now soaking wet in the water.* I'll get a towel or something. *Turns*

Justin Quinn: (Justin) I'm activating the tracking , we shalt be heading to the castle, as it is north of here, thou should be able to meet up with us. Let's take a look at this place in the day..

Skyler St. Jeraldine †€røwn of Šhaðøws†: ((Archiving. BTW..))

Fingallen: {the men laugh as colin, the human, looks very much like a wet dog}

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (Phone)> All right, I'll see you there.

Daisy Mae Everson: Oliver>> *kisses him on the cheek* Thank you...

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Skyler gives good archive!))

Justin Quinn: (looks at Skyler and frowns~ "Why doest it have to be in water? ~sighs~

Skyler St. Jeraldine †€røwn of Šhaðøws†: ((Uhm, the big one, sent to the listbot, was Ala Daisy..*bows to Daisy*))

Justin Quinn: (dear lord FINN!)

Lucella Missa: *Returns with a towel and wraps it around Colin frowning at those laughing* Colin>>*speaks to him as if he were a child* There you are. *Patting him dry* All better. *smiles*

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((*Evil giggles of one who has slept 2-3 hours per night for 4 days now*))

Simon Everson: [[screams, yells, howls in pain,.. ok, not really. simon is dying here.. being lectured to death]]

Daisy Mae Everson: (aww geez, thanks Skyler)

Skyler St. Jeraldine †€røwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler looks at FJQ, reassuringly~ I saw..something..like a vision..in the water..a box..I want to see this box. it seemed important, somehow.

Justin Quinn -> Daisy Mae Everson: ((Grrr, )) Oliver ) At somepoint, yesterday, Gave Daisy a Small milsone

Justin Quinn -> Daisy Mae Everson: (( milsone necklace))

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((*L* Poor Simon.))

Skyler St. Jeraldine †€røwn of Šhaðøws†: ((Geezzz, was that supposed to be some kinda bad thing? *blush* missed that, and poor Daisy got it by default.))

Daisy Mae Everson -> Justin Quinn: Oliver>>(okay) *she looks at te milstone* What is this?

Fingallen: {Not long after, about 20 minutes, the low sound of a car can be heard approaching the camp. Fingallen points to the camp. Keep the sleepers safe and clean the place up, Were going north.}

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Archiving is a good thing, Skyler and I admire you for it and am grateful.))

Daisy Mae Everson -> Justin Quinn: (Oops Milsone..) *she looks at it... )

Simon Everson: [[makes funny hand mouthing mimicking mouth movements in his mind]]

Justin Quinn: (JYSTIN)~looks at the arriving car~ Everyuone in, and carry a pack, you never know when it will be needed. Lucella, get an extra flashlight. We have some souls to retrieve.

Daisy Mae Everson: (*L* @ Simon)

Skyler St. Jeraldine †€røwn of Šhaðøws†: ((love that Glacier guy..// Finn..no probs..))~Skyler looks around, waiting to see who is taking her, who she is going with~

Justin Quinn -> Daisy Mae Everson: ((boy i so suck.. It's a small stone, like a washer or a button about the size of an amercian quater with a hole in the center, one the outside various writings in garou))

Daisy Mae Everson: (really sorry but I got to go in a few minutes)

Skyler St. Jeraldine †€røwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler gets a pack, and her all-steel guitar case, that has seen more action than some branches of the milatary~

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Huggs das Daisy. Okay, we got her back at least while you could be here))

Daisy Mae Everson -> Justin Quinn: (no you dont, suck... your great!!)

Justin Quinn -> Daisy Mae Everson: ((which bastet kinfolk is daisy))

Skyler St. Jeraldine †€røwn of Šhaðøws†: ((S' OK, Daisy))

Fingallen: {Fingallen walks over to the car, wait for the driver to get out and get's behind the wheel} I'm driving, that way ye all don't screw up the country side

Lucella Missa: *Nods to Justin* You got it. *Crawls in the back and digs around for extra flashlights*

Daisy Mae Everson -> Justin Quinn: (Pumonca)

Justin Quinn: {oliver's car is a small one, functiona dn does what it has to}

Justin Quinn -> Daisy Mae Everson: ((now i'm tony the tiger?!!! *L* huggles .. g'ood morning.))

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: OLIVER> What happened with all this if I may ask?

Daisy Mae Everson -> Justin Quinn: *chuckle* *hugs...*

Lucella Missa: *Finds 2 flashlights and stuffs them in her bag.* Okies...*Crawls back*

Daisy Mae Everson: (*HUGS to everyone !!* See you later)

Daisy Mae Everson: ~* gone *~

Justin Quinn: *grins at Daisy and oocly*(Justin) ~get's in the jeep, ready to go~

Justin Quinn: [[and then there were 3]]

Justin Quinn: ST>>The drive over the long country side is somewhat silent and deep. there is a sense that everyone is approacing something, the further north you go, but not what, untill finally, about noonish, slightly after, the roads end once more and the castel emerges into view

Justin Quinn: http://www.allwall.com/asp/sp-asp/_/NV--1_69_74/PD--10007682/SZ--3/1.asp

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Nice swan, eh Skyler? *L*))

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler seems rather jaded to all the surrounding beauty, and shuders a bit at being in the sunlight for so long.,.thinking that this gift., is wonderful, and all the more damning, for she cannot have it always. but she is grateful for it, as it is..she is quiet, on the way, looking at the maot, and not much else, once arrived~

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Figures Oliver doesn't care to answer and goes silent*

Fingallen: {drives to as far as he can get, and stops, looking over to the other car who ever is first} That tis it. The abode of evil

Justin Quinn: ooc:Hm?? Sorr i miss ed an oliver post.. He only led ya'll to car, then went back

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((It was as they just got to the car, but isn't all that important as the answer can be gotten from Simon later)) BIC: *Steps out of the car* well, it doesn't look that bad right now.

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler walks over to the moat,,staring at it..into it~((Finny.. don't start in witrh Swans,..*G*))

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Cygnusi-poof, Cygnusy-poof! *singing*))

Fingallen: {get's out of the car, holding it open for Lucella}

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Wonders just what is going on with her great great Grandfather and Lucella*

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws† -> Finnuala Rosher †Çrw oƒ Šhaws†: (( you hag..*s* I'll see to, it that CobbCon's site, has mention of the great silver swan..Finnuala..))

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((NOOOoooOOOooooooOOOOOoooOooOoo!! Skyler!!))

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ((*G* oo, yes, I will. and if CobbCon won't. QueenCon will))

Justin Quinn: (JUSTIN)~Does not look so bad at all" [[last night it occurs to me, justin, walking about necrooplis, war gear. traveling across the scotish and irish country side, fighting evil world destroying monsters.. a suit.]]

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler looks at Father Quinn, and to the maot, she reaches down, looking into the water..and dipps a hand into it..staring into the water~

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((LMAO @ Quinn. OMG, it's true! Finnuala actually has the standard gear due to rampant paranoia.))

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Approaches after Skyler* Skyler, what are we looking for?

Justin Quinn: (Justin) looks at the castle with a sigh, and starts to strip, and suit up

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws† -> Justin Quinn: ((Auspex 3, on the moat, trying to "hone in" on the box from her visions, 4 dice.))

Fingallen: {Seeing as no one will be with Daisy, elects to stay with the lass}

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Quinn> Need any help gearing up? I still remember how to Squire, after all.

Lucella Missa: *Steps out of the car with a smile, shouldering a pack.* ((Uh oh...warning. I'm going to have to split here to bail out a friend. Grrr...))

Justin Quinn: ST>>the day is clear, the castle, looks like pat it's time, the water still. Nothing out of place

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler holds her free hand up to Finnuala, as if asking her to wait a few..Skyler sems to lose herself, staring in the lake..~((all Sky has is that damn guitar case, which currently, does NOT have a guitar, and that leather jacket.))

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Drat, Lucella. Oh well. *S*))

Justin Quinn: [[and then there were 2]]

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler sighs in frustration, and looks at Finnuala~ the other day..I looked at the map Simon had..I had..~Skyler goes low, so that the Garpou won't hear~ a vision. a man, running out of here, and throwing a box, into this lake..

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Starting to feel very alone! Was it something I said? Haha))

Lucella Missa: ((Sorry, really, I may be back but it'll be a few hours at least. Really sorry ST.))

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Skyler> One of us should run and throw a rock as he threw the box to see where we should dive.

Lucella Missa: ((FINN, I didn't want to say anything but sheesh...could you take a shower next time? *G*))

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ((gets the feeling that FJQ is "coubnting down"as we dissapear, and doesn't like it..//bye, Lucella..*hugs*))

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Sniffs self. HEY! You're right Lucella! I just don't feel fresh!))

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler looks at Finnuala, and thinks on this~ it's a BIG lake, Finnuala..do you think it might work?

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Skyler> It could help narrow it down. Where was he when he threw it?

Justin Quinn: [[looks at who's left, and snaps his finger's. if your willing, i'm chillin']]

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((I have an hour maybe. Will that do it?))

Lucella Missa: ((*giggles at Finn and hugs Justin and Skyler*))*follows along quietly in the back.* ((There IC gone now OOC *Poofda*))

Justin Quinn: (justin) Finishes suiting up* Nae finnuala, I am well and ready. Nephandi, demons.. Nothing we Malitia Christi cannot handle, but if we doth go in, we do not retreat.

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ((ST, th9is IS the castle from my vision, right?)) ~Skyler moves to a spot, near the castel, near the deep water~ here..

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Quinn> Then we need recon before going in.

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ((I am here, for the duration.))

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler looks at Quinn, and Finn, and agrees~ yes. we need tio be ready..for what's in there..~looks sad~ with Justyne..

Justin Quinn: ~(justin) There is not much to "recon". ~looking at the castle~

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Quinn> I know, but it would be nice. Yet, I think our resources in that area are limited. Shall we enter?

Alexander Tarquine: [[ back for my shuttle rounds ]]

Evil Ass Storyteller: {{The castle stands magnificently, waiting]]

Evil Ass Storyteller: {{thinks it's time Justin assumed, Fire brick, he's been purple so long}}

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Nice name ST-shudder-))

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Justin is good, purple!))

Alexander Tarquine: [[ I thought we already did Empire? ~L~ ]]

Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific) †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: [[takes a test o da color]]

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler sets oiff her pager, to the site, so any Crowns who are about, will find the place. she leaves it with Daisy, and takes her guitar case, nd goes off, for a bit..~

Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific) †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ~looks at Alexander~ Finnally Awake? Here~ tossing him a pack~

Alexander Tarquine: [[ shall I assume I"m with the group? ]]

Evil Ass Storyteller: [[plays the konga's]]

Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific) †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ~with a nods, advances to the castle,~

Alexander Tarquine: ~looks at the pack~ I already got one, unless this one is different?

Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific) †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Blessed is the man that walketh not in the counsel of the ungodly, nor standeth in the way of sinners, nor sitteth in the seat of the scornful. But his delight is in the law of the LORD; and in his law doth he meditate day and night. And he shall be like a tree planted by the rivers of water, that bringeth forth his fruit in his season; his leaf also shall not wither; and whatsoever he doeth shall prosper. The ungodly are not so: but are like the chaff which the wind driveth away. Therefore the ungodly shall not stand in the judgment, nor sinners in the congregation of the righteous. For the LORD knoweth the way of the righteous: but the way of the ungodly shall perish.

Alexander Tarquine: ~stands and prepares to follow, checking the pistol to make sure its loaded~

Evil Ass Storyteller: *the castle fron bears no moat, only a walk way and large doors, closeds. A small door in the large doors make a entrance*

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Advances on the castle behind and twenty feet to the right of Justin*

Alexander Tarquine: Amen ~nods and makes the sign of the cross with his crucifix~

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~ A rythemic chiming carries across the night, as she approaches. The sound is that of tinkling shattered glass as she walks, metal adornments clamor against each other on the biker jacket, making each step a sort of metalic dirge. her left thumb is tucked into her pocket leaving the rest of the hand loose, the silver rose ring cast in shadow. Her eyes are the dark grey of winter at dusk. the air about her is of a serious, graven feel, and she does not smile as the seriousness of the possible casualties to come at her own hand greive her already. no shirt can be seen, as the jacket is zipped shut but like as not the sword on her back commands more attention. nearly 5 feet in length, it is strapped to her back so that the hilt and lion's head counterwieght are visable. the lion seems to watch her opponents with a thirsty anticipation. her dark blonde hair is braided, but one small braid hangs free, a tiny chram of some sort on the end. her gaze sweeps across the room, and a threonody of gealic softly escapes her lips, as she asks forgiveness for any pain she may have to cause~

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Lends Faith to Justin's prayer by pooling with him*

Evil Ass Storyteller: [[guess the party is not going for stealth in this one ]]

Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific) †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ~looks at the door, and casually, and evenly, knocks~

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler comes up behind her friends, feeling refreshed, revitalized, and strong..~ (all physicals at max, blodd poll full~

Alexander Tarquine: ~stands behind Quinn watching the rear~

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~with a few, tucks and touches, the metalic chiming of her movements, is made quiet. she follows FJQ and Finnuala, walking woith Alex~

Evil Ass Storyteller: *there is no sound for a moment, then the little portal opens, and a pair of angry eyes look out* what?

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Is taken slightly aback by the eyes.*

Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific) †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ~looks over his "Troops" takes a deep breath and turns back to the door~ "In nomine Dei nostri Satanas Luciferi excelsi..

Alexander Tarquine: ~still watching the rear~

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler keeps her distance from FJQ, but doesn't flinch overmuch at the paryer~

Evil Ass Storyteller: *the eyes flash to Justin's face, then the portal close. there are several Klangs and bangs, then the double doors swing open*

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Levels a "look" at Father Quinn*

Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific) †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ~steps in, a "Ding" of his metal shod boots, bowing slightly to the man, stepping aside so the others can enter~

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Closes her expressions to merely a guarded watchfulness and enters, stepping aside for the next to enter*

Alexander Tarquine: ~backs in watching the rear, pivots to the front once inside~

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler's movements, chime less, but make a melody with the metal-shod boots as she walks swiftly in~

Evil Ass Storyteller: [[game i sthe same as alway ways, i don't ask, i don't assume. your pools are way better then your rolles, give it when opporiate, someteimes i'll ask you to roll, i'll send it by icq and you can pm me the answer]]

Evil Ass Storyteller: *the man is dressed as a monk, a tripple beads of roseries hang from his he bows to FJQ making a sweeping gesture with his hands~

Alexander Tarquine: ~scans the inside of the castle looking at everything~ [[ per 4 alt 2 inve 2 ]]

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler carefully looks around, watching everything..~ (percp+ alert 5, + Ausepx 1 in effect)

Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific) †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ~when the man bends over, Quickly FJQ raise a leg, pulls the 12 inch buck master, and burries it deep into the sternum of the friar~

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Tackles the Friar to help silence his death*

Evil Ass Storyteller: *the interior of the castle is somewhat spartan, a few carts, hay and stray to walk on*

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler looks at the Friar, with a grave look~ some of our hearts aren't in the right places, good sir..

Evil Ass Storyteller: *the Friar, dies rather silently, as the Snap of his ribs disentragating can be heard be FJQ impossible strength

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler continues to look around, not feeling that death, as he was..evil..~

Alexander Tarquine: ~keeps his eyes moving around...looking for people on upperr floor overlooks and such~

Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific) †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ~nods his thanks to Finnuala~ "..Thou hath command Lance Knight ~dragging the body over to one of the piles of stray~

Sabrina Christenson: ((Hey Hey))

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Gets off the Friar, making sure there isn't blood on her clothes, feeling a little sick at the memory of the sensation of his dying breath leaving him cooling like meat.*

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler points out the exits, to the others, one in the front, 2 on the left side..she waits, by the door, to see, if any Crowns arrive last minute, as her beeper has long beeen going off~

Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific) †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ~kneels, whiping off his knife on the mans pants before covering him~

Evil Ass Storyteller: [[JUST in the nick of time, come one in, the killing about to begin]]

Sabrina Christenson: ((WOO HOO!! Killing! *S* Where is we?))

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Quinn> *Nods* I'm as blind here as the next, but here we go. // SKYLER> Can you tell me anything about Tyne's true self's location through your special link?

Evil Ass Storyteller: *the castle is silent, even in the middle of the day, there is a calmness to it*

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Hi Sabrina!))

Evil Ass Storyteller: http://www.allwall.com/asp/sp-asp/_/NV--1_69_74/PD--10007682/SZ--3/1.asp -The rescue mission is about the begin.

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler draws herown sword, the bastard sword on her back..it comes free with a softened "shhhing" she she has wrapped cloth around it, to make it silent~

Evil Ass Storyteller: *the man abruptly takes a deep breath, in death as his body turns blue and the crosses on his chest-upside down to the everyone now- melt *

Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific) †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ~turns to ALEXANDER~ Anything Warrior? ~his own swords comming free, the crusader at his side~

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler looks at Finnuala, sadly~ I can, but try..~Skyler reaches out, with her mind, focusing all her strength into it..trying HARD..to find her lost twin..(only thing I can think to do,m is willpower roll)1, 1, 5, 5, 6, 7,/..fails)

Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific) †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ~steps quickly away from the blue man , kicks some stray over him~ "..Do not die here, ~he warns the others~

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Draws the Lance with a half twist, raising it from over her shoulder to both hands across her front*

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler sighs, in frustration, and shakes her head at Finnuala~ no..

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Deus Vult...*To herself as much as anyone, feeling a bit of that Zealot Leopold, Catharina Hawthorne getting under her skin*

Alexander Tarquine: ~shakes his head~ I see nothing else....~draws his silenced pistol~

Sabrina Christenson: ((Are we all in one group?))

Evil Ass Storyteller: *remember in brahm stroker's dracuala, when the sun seemed to be racing thru the sky in the court yard. Shadows eb and twist, as ancient magic of the castle is envoked, time moveing quickly*

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Skyler> Very well. // ALL>> Then we should move along. *Takes the nearest route that provides cover as opposed to open line of fire. Moving toward the interior of the castle.

Sabrina Christenson: *Draws her Gladius, holding it in a guard position, moving to the front of the group.*

: good Lord get some sleep people

Evil Ass Storyteller: *Sabrina>> everyone has gone around the front of the castle, they just made it INTO the castle and are awaiting, you i suspect, all together in a trapaziodail pattern*

Alexander Tarquine: ~still watching the upper floors~

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Hello Lurker. *L*))

Evil Ass Storyteller: *AS you move across the courtyard, the castle itself becomes oore apparent, Directly in fron it an doorway to blackness, on the left 2oclock position, another and oat the 9 o clock, another. Nothing that looks modern is about*

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((My hour is up in about 15 mins))

Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific) †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ~advances slwoly, his head moving about quickly, trying to capture any movment of sound~

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ((lurker, whoya be?))~Skyler watches, looking around, her senses more-than-normal~

Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific) †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ~awaits a door way to take~

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Quinn> *Whispered* Can you detect any others here?

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler moves across the courtyard, quietly, her chiming having been silenced..~

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler looks at Sabrina~ or can you?

Alexander Tarquine: ~watches the rear of the group~

Evil Ass Storyteller: *the sun contines it's crash course across the sky*

Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific) †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ~doesn't look at Finnuala~ I cannot Dame, that ability HE no longer supplies me.

Sabrina Christenson: *Shrugs at SKYLER* My sense is limited to my line of sight...

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: *Tries to not pay attention to the rapid course of the Sun*

Evil Ass Storyteller: [[lurker, time is limited, i know you too. ]]wait's for a party decision

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Quinn> Till that ability is returned, we'll do without. *Squeezes his arm very quickly in the only gesture of sympathy that time allows*

Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific) †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: [[so it's clear, FJQ is NOT in charage as Albert knows the way to go and what to do, mostly]]

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: Sabrina> Have you any way to locate Tyne's self?

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler looks ahrd, for an entrance with her more-then-eyes, smelling for others, nearby..not of her party..~

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler looks at Finnuala~ dirt, of sulfur? Dirt, damp, at 2 o'clock..sulfer, at 3

Evil Ass Storyteller: *Standing in the open, the party tries to make a decision*

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ~Skyler looks dead ahead of herslef~ and..wood.

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: (Not standing in the open hopefully, as I posted wanting to take a route with cover)

Alexander Tarquine: We need to exit this courtyard...we aere open from all sides. If a discion needs to be made I say left.

Sabrina Christenson: FINN>>I can try... *Closes her eyes and asks the One for His aid in a quick French prayer, then opens her eyes.* ((Spirit Sight...so's I can see the Umbra, and any spirits around, as well as possibly get a lock on Tyne's soul. Rolling Arete...2,9,3. 1 sucesss..))

Evil Ass Storyteller: [[no not in open, figure of ST speech]]

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((My time is up. Rats. Need an exit.))

Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific) †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: [[anyone want to "take command, else i'll make all decions by random dice for justin]]

Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific) †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: [[we could end here.. a "tragic pause"]]

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ((AHH!! *hugs a Hugh* good to see ya, dear.))

: Skyler> OOC> *Hugs* Good to see you too... hmm... Anson's indisposal gives me a valuable opportunity... to sit in on a CoS story... ;-)

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((I feel bad about having to bail now. Sorry.))

Alexander Tarquine: [[ would take command but that would be way out of character ~L~ ]]

Evil Ass Storyteller: *hold up hand, halts sun, *

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ((waits, looks at other 2, not sure that this lil group can do a lot..))

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Is awed at the Godlike, Sun-halting hand of Evil Ass ST *L*))

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ((after Finnuala, Sabrina is next, in chain of command//Hugh..they are a rare treat..// all.. I'll go on, if you lot will))

: Me sleepy just watching you all.

Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific) †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: [[looks at 3 other player, end here or go one?]] [[Huges finnuala]]

: Black lurk> *Passes you popcorn*

*shakes his head* thanks, too close to bedtime for snacks.

: Black> *Holds you down and force-feeds you popcorn*

Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific) †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: [[when can you be on tommorrow finuala?]]

Finnuala Rosher †Çrøwñ oƒ Šhaðøws†: ((Thanks for the hug. I feel dizzy and stupid from sleep dep. *Giggles and doesn't know why*))

Sabrina Christenson: ((Me??? Ummm...okay. Anyway, I'm cool with either way...it's up to teh rest of y'all.))

Skyler St. Jeraldine †irøwn of Šhaðøws†: ((Cuz you are poofy, Finnuala...*G*))

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