Ringo wrote: »
Well except what see317 said. That guy's always wrong.
Sneaks wrote: »
OOC: How heavily armed is this bodyguard? That is to say, if he tried to kill us, what would be his method of choice?
In a private tower within the ruins of a partially destroyed keep, a steel hand grips a Last Messenger and pulls it from an iron chest. Discarding the Last Messenger away, the steel hand maneuvers for a goblet of industrial alcohol and begins to sip at it."You may have failed me, Saber, but make no mistake, that schema will be mine." With another hand, the Lord of Blades glares at an ancient book with detailed images & writing of the schema. "Upon this rock, I will build my church."
Within a private study of an extravagant palace, Jorlanna d'Cannith reads Owenn Kemble's original letter requesting a character reference for Lady Elaydren. Folding the letter, she stows it back within a heavy tome focused on researching the ancient magic of Giants as theorized to have taken place in Xen'drik eons ago. She grabs a fresh rose and glides over to the study's fireplace."Oh Elaydren..." Jorlanna softly speaks to herself, slowly plucking off the rose's petals and gently tossing them into the fire. "You're playing a dangerous game, cousin." With all the petals ripped off the flower, what was once a beautiful flower now only resembles a thorny stem of dying vegetation. "That schema will be ours, cousin, and no cruel meddling on your end will halt our plans."
Jorlanna pricks her left ring finger on a rose thorn and, with bloodied hand, then throws the stem into the fire.
AustinP0027 wrote: »
Lew enters as John and Faber are checking on Agatha. He stands silently as John questions the Gnome, but inspects the room, looking to uncover any clues as to what occurred while they wait for Agatha to explain more.