Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 8:32:46 PM)
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Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 8:32:54 PM)
(I sent you the fpm)
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 8:33:21 PM)
(kk)
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 10, 2011 8:34:48 PM)
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Tasha Rackow (Sep 10, 2011 8:35:20 PM)
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Tasha Rackow (Sep 10, 2011 8:39:32 PM)
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Borislav Matrosov (Sep 10, 2011 8:39:41 PM)
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JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 8:39:44 PM)
*It was early morning in Romania, late evening in the US, when the group arrived. Not the sept, but at sound of Silence's estate - in this case, a literal castle in the mountains of Romania boardering the sept of which he was an honored member. The sky was bright, though the stoney grey and black mountains harbored a few billowing white coulds, and the land below the mountain was a vast sea of green and gold, fertile, rich lands of the mother countries. The Castle Gates stood open, a huge portculis held aloft on massive chains, and there was an honor guard awaiting as the garou arived...*
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 8:42:20 PM)
* In the countyard beyond stood a carefully manicured grassy field - the honor guard was most likely kin, but some half dozen of them closed the massive gates behind them and shortly Dalton and company were parked in front of the main steps, a dozen broad granite steps leading up to a pair of old, massive, ironwood doors bound in wrought iron - both of which began to glide open as they got out of their car....*
Dama Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 8:47:10 PM)
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JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 8:47:38 PM)
(We're just arriving at the castle Dama)
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 8:47:45 PM)
*When the doors were swung completely open, Sound of Silence himself stepped out and stopped at the top of the steps, watching and smiling wryly down at Dalton and his entourage.*
Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 8:47:45 PM)
*Dalton would watch as they drove up, greggory craddled in the crook of his arm wrapped in the warm blanket dalton had chosen with the little new york rangers infant hockey cap to keep his head warm.. He held watched his other sons expression.. Before he opened the door to step out and streach once more.. Knowing the needed to get the suit cases out of the back of the limo but letting everyone pile on out*
Dama Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 8:47:50 PM)
(ty)
Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 8:48:48 PM)
*He smiled up at his grandfather.. And honor was the next to pile out of daltons vehical with dama , kaz, reflecttion and the sydney*
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 10, 2011 8:49:23 PM)
That is one thing I do not miss about this side of the world everything is small oh wait things are everywhere *streched getting out of the car*
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 8:49:50 PM)
*Honor looked up at the tall stern figure on the steps* is that man a king? *Gregory Arcos smiled and began to walk down the steps, perhaps approving of Honor's question...*
Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 8:51:06 PM)
*Dalton smiled at Honors question..*Hes my grandfather, your great grandfather..
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 8:52:36 PM)
*Honor looked back up, a little in awe - this man was a King! Gregory Arcos, Sound of Silence, stopped near the bottom of the steps, and about that time a half dozen men in black tuxedos, no doubt house servants, came out of the massive doors and walked down the steps to gather Dalton and the families luggage* Welcome back. *Sound of Silence said, and offered a hand to Dalton*
Tasha Rackow (Sep 10, 2011 8:53:13 PM)
*Tasha was looking around the castle as they walked. her head didnt stop turning. She held in her arms tondra the baby*wow ..this place is awesome *
Dama Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 8:53:58 PM)
*Over the last several weeks her tongue had grown more accustomed to the language well ahead of the trip. She was confident that no error would be made during their stay here, hopefully that would bethe case. Slipping out from the limo she smiled at the interaction and kept standing respectfully at Dalton's side*
Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 8:54:58 PM)
*Dalton holding greggory in his one arm then clasped his grandfathers hand with his only free hand* Thank you it's glad to be back.. *He motioned* as you see this little talkative man here is my son honor.. *He then motioned to dama with a dip of his head* and my mate, wife, and the mother of my children dama.. And this little bundle was the one we spoke of last time that had not yet been born.
Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 8:57:04 PM)
We named his Gregory Acros Fortman after you, Hes true born but he was not born under the singing moon like yourself, he was born under the crescent.
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 8:57:10 PM)
*The battlements were authentic, the kill slots in the gatehouse, the bastions, the flying buttresses and the cantelever turrets, the slate roof, the massive granite walls, all of it was the real mcCoy - the the Europeans, this was nothing out of the ordinary, but to Americans...? Well, it was old. Very old. And massive and imposing. The whole place was titanic and made one feel small. Honor, for his part, spoke to his Great-Grandfather in Romanian, saying* It is a pleasure to meet you Sound of Silence Rhya.
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 8:58:17 PM)
*Sound of Silence smiled at Honor, then smiled broader at Dalton* A good name. *He clapped Honor on the shoulder and turned to Dama* And you, miss Fortman. Let's have a look at the woman who bore my great grandchildren, shall we not?
Tasha Rackow (Sep 10, 2011 8:59:02 PM)
*tasha did a complete circle as she stared up at the cieling. bumping into Borislav slightly as the whole plalce was just soo distracting
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 10, 2011 8:59:32 PM)
*carried a large he seemed to not let out of his for some time now and stood not far behind his pack Alpha*
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 10, 2011 8:59:42 PM)
(case)
Dama Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 9:00:04 PM)
*Gracefully the kinfolk dipped her chin at the elder Gregory then peered at Honor while he spoke flawless Romanian. Smiling she returned her gaze to Gregory, making a half turn of her well clothed body for his inspection* It is a pleasure to meet you, Sound of Silence-Rhya.
Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 9:00:43 PM)
(english or romanian dama?)
Dama Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 9:01:20 PM)
(Pardon me...in rom)
Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 9:01:35 PM)
(okies just wondering)
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 9:01:37 PM)
*He smiled and took her hand long enough to kiss it in proper courtier fashion, but no more* Madam. *Then he turned to Borislav* And you, my small friend? *he stepped up to Borislav with a nod* I sense you are one of Dalton's Pack - do my senses deceive?
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 10, 2011 9:03:54 PM)
* Nods* They do not deceive you Borislav Matrosov, Deeded Wades-In-Crimson, Deeded Shield of Honor by the Elders of Sept of Shared Blood, Full Moon. * His deep Russian accent giving away being he was closer to the land of his birth*
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 10, 2011 9:04:20 PM)
( I )
Dama Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 9:04:52 PM)
*She had accepted the proper form of greeting kindly then cupped a hand on the bend of Dalton's and watched the introductions of the others*
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 9:06:09 PM)
*Sound of Silence laughed and answered in slightly accented but fluent Russian* you are from Russia, are you not? I spent a little time there years ago. Welcome, Wades-in-Crimson, to my estate. *He then turned and gave an apprasing look to Tasha* And who then is this good lady with her child? Would this be your mate Wades-in-Crimson?
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 9:08:13 PM)
(okay, I think Tasha may be ghosting as her other skin dropped....)
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 10, 2011 9:09:49 PM)
*not really knowing how to answear that question* ~Russian~ This is the Kin, Tasha Rackow and her Duaghter Tondra Rackow
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 9:10:12 PM)
*Gregor turned to look at them all in the sunlight, the look on his face was pleased, but at the same time inscrutible somehow, definately the look of an experienced Shadow Lord of some status* Come. We've food waiting for you, a late breakfast, but I would imagine you are hungry after your trip. The kin will retrieve your baggage. *And with that, the half dozen tuxedo clad men turned to gather up everyone's luggage and bring it within the castle...*
Tasha Rackow (Sep 10, 2011 9:10:29 PM)
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Tasha Rackow (Sep 10, 2011 9:10:54 PM)
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JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 9:10:55 PM)
*Sound of Silence nodded, accepting Boris's introduction of Tasha, and headed up the steps* I am glad you came Dalton, I have looked forward to this meeting and news from America of your exploits and successes.
Tasha Rackow (Sep 10, 2011 9:11:25 PM)
((There we go!)
Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 9:12:09 PM)
*Dalton then replied in romanian as he followed his grandfather up and spoke in a hushed whispered voice* her father was once the alpha of our pack, he abandoned the pack, the totem, and his mate when her belly was full with child, I kept her close treated her as a sister and my packmate kazimir took her as his ward..
Tasha Rackow (Sep 10, 2011 9:13:45 PM)
*Tash was bit scarlet in the face. She'd look over at Boris for a few moments and just adjust Tondra in her arms* I never been in a place so big before...
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 9:14:28 PM)
*He stopped, 3/4 of the way up the steps and looked back at Dalton* I will hear more of this... trouble... but later. You count Tasha as a friend? Then she is welcome. *He turned and continued up the steps and into the castle. Inside, the place was, well, in a word, palatial. Dark, slightly sinister, but at the same time impressive and sentinel, a huge monolith of a building, beautiful and yet, easy to see how this place could instill both awe... and fear.*
Dama Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 9:15:10 PM)
*Proudly she smiled at Honor, offering a squeeze on his little shoulders once they began the journey inside. She glanced over a shoulder at Tasha to be assured that all was well with the woman then cast her eyes forward*
Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 9:15:43 PM)
*He stepped inside he remembered it well. Holding his son in his arm he slowly passed the boy to his mother* Indeed there is much to speak of lets get a moment of food im rather hungry.
Dama Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 9:20:40 PM)
*Softly a little murmur passed to Gregory as the babe was cradled in her arms. The intoning of Dama's voice had caused the infant to coo at an acceptable tone that lingered as the progressed further inside. Pressing a kiss against his cap she held little Gregory closer and sighed happily to herself*
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 9:20:58 PM)
*Sound of SIlence led them all to a long gallery with a huge shiney polished oak and mahogany table - like a piece of wood polished into a mirror. upon that was a near feast, more food than they could want for, although some of it was a bit odd, European breakfasts being unlike what we have here in the states. Cheese, bread and butter, fresh milk and fruit among other things, sausage and steak, missing wa sthe cereals and yogurt and eggs. * come, sit. You are my guests. *sound of Silence waited for the others before settling in at the head of the table* Speak whatever language you are comfortable with. All of my servants are at least bilingual. Several more so. They are all kin, and well cared for. *he did, however, sit up to watch the infant for the moment.*
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 10, 2011 9:20:59 PM)
*smiles at Tasha stepped in line following Dalton*
Tasha Rackow (Sep 10, 2011 9:22:46 PM)
* Tasha would come back to earth for a few moments looking at the spread* Steak for breakfaust?...i thought only Boris ate steak for breakfaust *she'd smile and rub her childs back a bit. Today was Peanuts birthday so to speak..she'd been alive for a whole month now*
Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 9:23:20 PM)
*Dalton would pull seat out for dama and one she was seated with the infant he would push her chair in for her.. Then settle his son in for a seat between the parents.. He would offer to take the infant once more..*I will hold him while you eat.. you must be starving..
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 9:24:42 PM)
*Gregor said* I can hold him while you both eat if you like. I'm not too proud to do so, nor so furious as to lose my temper and harm him. *He didn't move unless Dalton indicated it was okay, however, respecting the man's family.*
Dama Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 9:26:12 PM)
*Speaking in the native tongue of the country she contently smiled at her mate* Thank you. *peering over at Gregor warmly the little one was passed along to Dalton in the hopes that the babe would be held by Gregor*
Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 9:26:36 PM)
*He would hand the baby to his grandfather without a second thought to it*Thank you so much.. *leaving the small bundle of joy in his grandfathers hands before he added* we had pictures of him taken for you as well.. one of his birth and a halloween one we had professionaly done
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 10, 2011 9:28:41 PM)
*pulling the seat out for Tasha seating him with the case ever near him*
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 9:29:10 PM)
*Sound of Silence took the child gently and held him up in the light to examine him* he was born true? *He didn't look at Dalton, but just smiled at the child, who was in turn a bit young to sense much of the predator in his namesake, but then Gregor curled the boy into the crook of one powerful arm and looked back* And the others? Honor? And Tondra?
Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 9:30:07 PM)
Yes Gregory is born true, under the crescent moon, honor was also born true under the half moon.. Tondra from what I sniffed was born kinfolk
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 9:32:12 PM)
*Gregor's eyebrows both shot up* Two trueborn children? *he glanced at the child, then over at Honor and at Tondra again* Blessed indeed. Enough chatter, eat. We've time for talk. *He leaned back in the big chair he was sitting in, a tall backet dark thing that looked very old, and he looked down at the boy in his arms for the moment, then grinned at them all* I am very pleased.
Tasha Rackow (Sep 10, 2011 9:32:51 PM)
*She would smile* No sir she isnt born true....but she's truely adorable if anything....*she'd blink* sorry...i didnt mean to say that last part out loud
Dama Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 9:33:10 PM)
*The vast selection of food appealed to her, perhaps a little too much. It was highly likely that she would acquire a few extra pounds while on this trip, better to enjoy the food and worry about the added calories later. For now she hadn’t taken any food from the table deciding to wait until the males had their food before ever digging in. She felt pride in Gregor's surprise though did well to mask it on her face*
Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 9:35:27 PM)
*Dalton made sure honor had his portion of food and then fixed his own plate nodding to his son the two began to eat.. Dalton seemed rather happy at his grandfathers pleasure.. He knew how much family ment to his grandfather and how he had been robbed of this for far to long, it was the same way dalton felt.*
Tasha Rackow (Sep 10, 2011 9:35:56 PM)
*she had been about to pull out her own seat until Boris got it for her. She would smile at him a bit and sit down. She'd rub tondra back and move to rest her gently on her shoulder. She would put some food on her plate with her free hand. Not seeming bothered at all by the little one who was use to the multie tasking. They were a team*
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 9:36:02 PM)
*Sound of Silence chuckled at Tasha* it's okay for a mother to be proud of her children. Just don't allow her to rely on beauty more than brains. Beauty fades. *One of the servants came around and poured everyone coffee...*
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 9:37:17 PM)
*Sound of Silence let them eat for a good five minutes before he spoke again, scrutinizing all three of the children in that time, Tondra no less so, before he finally spoke* I am glad you all came. But I would have, when you are ready, news from your sept in America.
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 10, 2011 9:37:38 PM)
Finally coffee where some knows how to brew it. *sips his coffee*
Tasha Rackow (Sep 10, 2011 9:38:01 PM)
So thats why your encharge of the coffee pot Boris? because none of us can do it right?
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 9:38:54 PM)
*And yes, indeed, it was thick, strong, Eastern Block Coffee, there was certainly no cream and sugar for it....*
Tasha Rackow (Sep 10, 2011 9:39:41 PM)
((So da freaking strawberries i bought yesterday all went bad...i need to head to the supermarket and buy some)
Dama Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 9:39:48 PM)
*Sparingly portions were arranged on her plate in a tidiness that wasn't necessary. Once the plate had been filled she checked to make sure Honor didn't need anything sliced up and began to eat herself, maintaining impeccable table manners that were always necessary, no matter where she went.*
Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 9:40:55 PM)
*When he finished eating he nodded to his grandfather..*Yes well there is that.. It is currently in danger, Ive spoken to grandfather thunder about our tribal alpha in the area thought it best i not put off my adren rank challenge till after the threat was handled. She Advised that being an adren would afford me more power in the comming battle then being fostern could, and that I should take the time to seek out that challenge.
Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 9:42:22 PM)
I had wanted to challenge your pack mate the one i met last time i was here at the moot, your half moon packmate.. *He offered his grandfather a big smile*So I figured since I would be coming here anyway and you had wanted to meet the family and pack I would take them along with me
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 10, 2011 9:42:27 PM)
* plated protons of on to his own plate * Yes, if I wanted to drink weak flavorless water I drink that crude that coffe shop tried to sell as european coffee.
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 9:46:00 PM)
Indeed it can. Every eschelon of rank carries with it the ability to wield more potent gifts, and command more of the spirits. So, you want to callenge Raven's-Sight for Adren? Interesting. I'll summon him. He'll be amused. *He glanced over to Tasha and boris and chuckled at the coffee exchange, then back to Dalton* it may take at least a few days, but I have impressed upon Raven's-Sight the need for expediency.
Tasha Rackow (Sep 10, 2011 9:48:16 PM)
((BRB!)*Tondra was growing a bit fussy and tasha would look at the others applogeticly. She'd reach down into her diaper bag and move to pick it up* Sir...excuse me were do you have the bathroom? *tasha wasn't allowed to eat right away..or at least peanut didnt think so*
Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 9:48:19 PM)
*He smiled at his grandfather when he seemed interested in daltons choice.. *Thank you, I look foward to seeing him again, and I am not in a huge rush, honor has waited a long time to meet you..
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 9:50:00 PM)
*one of the kin escorted Tasha to the facilities, meanwhile gregor listened to Dalton closely, then smiled* Well, I'm sure I'll leave the boy wanting to come back. Be that as it may, we've some time, and you'll have a challenge to complete. Now, tell me about this... danger?
Dama Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 9:52:54 PM)
*The tiniest of morsels were cut up without grinding or clinking the dining utensils against the plate. No doubt the dining ware was an expensive collection, and it was due respect from its guests. On occasion she looked towards little Gregory, as well as Honor, for the sake of checking on them as a mother would her children. She knew that the infant wouldn't begin fussing over at empty belly any time soon, since she fed him moments before arriving to the castle, and Honor truly was enjoying his food. Everything was as it should be, in good order so she ate a little more then sipped quietly of the coffee as it was needful*
Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 9:53:11 PM)
*Dalton nodded his head* it is these oil banes..there much stronger then a normal bane there corruption seeps into the earth and can corrupt the heart of a caren months even years later if it even gets within a couple miles of the sept proper
Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 9:54:16 PM)
they have a few weaknesses, some smaller then others cold slows them down but does not stop them and being in the south of the united states the place does not get very cold.
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 9:55:02 PM)
*Sound of Silence frowned* A dunting foe in a complex to defend place if I remember Louisiana with any kind of clarity from what little I know....
Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 9:55:21 PM)
fire can be used against them as a weapon but then they just toss globs of tthem selves at you whicfh are on flames and is the most suicidal approch as the globs of it can melt through flesh bone and leave you melted where you stand
Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 9:55:35 PM)
But
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 9:56:40 PM)
*Sound of SIlence listened carefully, the infant Gregor had begun to doze in his arms....* But...?
Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 9:56:42 PM)
There is hope as they are so old so angry that when awakened they see neither friend nor foe and attack blindly.. Face them towards the enemy and let the two destroy each other
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 10, 2011 9:56:43 PM)
It burns alot
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 9:57:15 PM)
*Gregor thought about that for a moment* That does offer some interesting potential. Do you have a plan? Does your sept?
Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 9:57:23 PM)
the warder before we left was gathering a group to bring him a live enemy to test the theory
Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 9:58:14 PM)
But Ive heard no word on the plan since I handed them that information and alerted them to my pack and my own trip here..
Dama Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 10:00:27 PM)
*For a length of time she watched the little one held in Gregor's arms, committing the cherishing moment to memory with her looking away to finish off the last of the food from her plate*
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 10:00:49 PM)
*He smiled* I sense that there are a lot of details still to be discovered.... *and another voice, this time a slightly rough male, as a man in a dark jacket, jeans, and thick boots walked along the table, having entered silently from the far end of the room. This was the Philodox Dalton had met, tall, with a nearly bald head he was shaved so close, and ice blue eyes*
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 10:02:02 PM)
*The Philodox spoke* I've heard of these terrible spirits... word has come to me from Raven, through the Theurge Ghost-of-the-Shadows. You have a very powerful foe in Louisiana....
Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 10:04:55 PM)
*He turned to look over at the philiodox* yes we do, I have travled many moon bridges to aquire informaiton on this enemy and then communed with grand father thunder himself. It is a very powerful enemy.
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 10:07:21 PM)
*THe Philodox stopped and bowed to Sound of Silence some ten feet back, then settled into the table far enough down to be NOT sitting where there was food and figured the group of guests* I am Raven's Sight, for those of you who do not know me. Athro to the nation and Homid born to the Shadow Lords. *He looked over to Dalton, if it wasn't for the atavistic, predatory bearing this slender man carried himself with, he would be easy to pass off as Euro trash.* welcome back, Twists-the-Truth. I hear you are looking for a challenge.
Dama Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 10:07:37 PM)
*Gently the softness of her lips were dotted with the fine linen cloth once the male entered the room. There was no impolite staring just a simple curious gaze that shifted away from him to Honor.*
Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 10:09:36 PM)
*He nodded to the man*Yes Raven's-Sight-Rhya I would like the honor to challenge you for the Rank of Adren
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 10:11:03 PM)
*He looked around the room and glanced to Gregor. Some soundless coommunication seemed to pass between them* Well, We can accomodate that! *He stood up* Dalton Fortman, Deeded Twists the Truth, step forward... *he walked around to the head of the table to stand at Sound of Silence's Right hand*
Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 10:12:25 PM)
*Dalton pushed his seat back and he moved towards Ravens-Sight.. After tapping his sons shoulder as he did so..Facing the man whom he was challenging *
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 10:15:05 PM)
*Honor stood up but stayed behind his father - silent, and obedient, he was more than smart enough to know that he needed to be seen but not heard. Raven's Sight spoke* Have you, Twists the Truth, accrued glory, honor, and wisdom enough to challenge for the rank of Adren rightly? Then I accept your challenge, and before the elder Sound of Silence I make my terms known. Are you prepared to accept?
Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 10:15:47 PM)
*He Responded*I most certainly have.. I am prepared to accept.
Dama Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 10:16:12 PM)
*Silently the exchange was watched between small sips of coffee*
Dama Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 10:20:40 PM)
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JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 10:20:50 PM)
*Rven's Sight nodded once* In the former Hunedoara, which was once Transylvania, in the land known now as romania there is a place called Castelul Huniazilor. In this castle, last year, a kinfolk of the Get of Fenris leveled a serious charge of rapist of children upon the Athro of the Shadow Lords known by the nation as Dream's Respite. This theurge was in teh umbra, reportedly Pangea, when the accusation was made. No defense has been presented on his behalf, and the sept has been at odds over this accusation since. You are hereby charged with finding him - be he in the world, or in Pangea, and returning him for judgement. You are further, as a party unknown to any and outside his realm of existance, charged with aiding in the passage of judgement upon this man - be he guilty or innocent - and defending your judgement to his sept in the face of accusation. Do you understand this challenge?
Dama Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 10:22:10 PM)
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Tasha Rackow (Sep 10, 2011 10:23:33 PM)
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Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 10:23:54 PM)
*He nodded his head to Rvens Sight* Indeed I understand this challenge, and shall succeed.. (no idea how to find the guy but ill work on that)
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 10:27:16 PM)
*Raven's Sight walked around the chair and handed an envelope to Dalton* This is the man's physical address in the real world, as well as his contact information, and the letter I received from my kin Illiyana in Temeswar. Start there. If he came back and became aware of the accusation, he may very well have sought to go to ground first. If he has an ally you may find them among his kin there - they are more likely to trust someone from the tribe but outside the sept.
Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 10:31:26 PM)
*He nodded to ravens sight and took the information*Thank you.. *He took the information and would go over it once he had a free moment to map out the current locations because he was not from the area so he could hit the closest places first and work his way out from there.. *
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 10:32:11 PM)
I will make myself available as a guide only - call me if you need me Twists the Truth. Your challenge starts now. Oh, one last thing. You have a cycle of the moon to locate him.
Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 10:32:31 PM)
*He looked at him*Full cycle of the moon?
Dama Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 10:32:53 PM)
*The last of the thick coffee was polished off with the linen cloth settled into her lap.*
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 10:34:16 PM)
Twenty - eight days to locate him. The rest will take however long it takes.
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 10:34:50 PM)
You may use your pack or your kins assistance as you desire.
Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 10:34:56 PM)
*He nodded his head to him..*It will be done within the time perimetier you set forth
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 10:36:10 PM)
*Raven's Sight grinned and headed for the door* Sooner, I think. And I am rarely wrong.
Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 10:37:24 PM)
*He nodded and then turned to his grandfather* do I have the same room i had last time?
Dama Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 10:37:38 PM)
*Her expression became thoughtful though it wore away into a neutral one*
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 10:38:32 PM)
*Gregor nodded* I have arranged it, and the neighboring room for Honor. I have a crib in your room for the little one. *He held up the younger Gregor again and examined the child* Such strength will grow in you, past even your youthful dreams little one....
Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 10:44:29 PM)
*He smiled at his grandfather.. And then headed to his room before coming back and slipping a thin yet long and wide black case infront of his grandfather on the table..*
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 10:45:18 PM)
*Gregor pondered the case, then looked up at Dalton* And waht is this?
Dama Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 10:45:53 PM)
*In the time that Dalton was gone she remained seated, masking a small yawn of exhaustion with a polite cupping of a hand over her mouth*
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 10:46:53 PM)
*Sound of Silence got up and offered Gregor back to Dalton* here, hold my great grandson....
Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 10:47:34 PM)
*He took the boy and held him in his arms as he nodded for his grand father to look at what was in the case*
Tasha Rackow (Sep 10, 2011 10:47:55 PM)
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JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 10:48:23 PM)
*Sound of Silence looked the case over, then opened it up to have a look see.....*
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 10:51:28 PM)
*He looked over the photos inside for a moment, a grin on his face, then quietly closed the case and gave a genuine smile to both Dalton and Dama* Thank you both. Very much.
Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 10:54:13 PM)
*He smiled at his grandfather while holding his son* It is a pleasure..
Dama Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 10:54:34 PM)
*Smiling at him she nodded then masked another yawn*
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 10:55:16 PM)
It has been a long trip. Why don't you two go get rest. We will speak more this evening when dinner time is here. I have my pack I would like to introduce to you all when you are rested.
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 10:56:05 PM)
(Because yo, I need to get rolling toward bed here... is there anything you all need first?)
Tasha Rackow (Sep 10, 2011 10:56:12 PM)
http://www.uplolit.com/media/201110/14964b888160fc5b19a19c365cdbb3e9.jpg = Dalton )
Dama Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 10:56:16 PM)
(Nopes. ty for the scene)
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 10:56:29 PM)
(ROFL)
Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 10:56:32 PM)
(Thank you so much for the scene it was epicly awesome i truly enjoyed it!)
Dama Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 10:56:34 PM)
(*hugs all!* )
Dama Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 10:56:37 PM)
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JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 10:56:42 PM)
(Okay. Scene. We can start with JUST Dalton if you want.)
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 10, 2011 10:56:43 PM)
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JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 10:57:01 PM)
(There will be room for Boris and even the kin down the road to lend a hand)
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 10, 2011 10:57:06 PM)
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Tasha Rackow (Sep 10, 2011 10:57:18 PM)
*Tasha would finally come back into the room looking a bit exhusted as she finally got the baby to sleep. She'd move to sit down and eat* Finally
Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 10:57:56 PM)
(awesome thanks)
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 10:58:14 PM)
(heheh. Feel free to RP guys. Tomorrow I have a scene for another pack, but we can pick this up pretty much any day the coming week except Friday.)
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 10, 2011 10:58:20 PM)
*having finished eating * I will take for you Tasha.
Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 10:58:21 PM)
(dama will be workin hard tonight)
Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 10:58:40 PM)
(*grinz*)
Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 10:58:49 PM)
(night and thank you again jkrende)
Dalton Fortman (Sep 10, 2011 10:59:07 PM)
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JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 10:59:31 PM)
(night guys!)
JKRende (Sep 10, 2011 10:59:35 PM)
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Tasha Rackow (Sep 10, 2011 10:59:45 PM)
*she would smile to Boris and move to pass over the sleeping baby*
Tasha Rackow (Sep 10, 2011 11:05:13 PM)
*peanut would fuss when she was moved and look at boris and settle back down* thanks Borislav ...i'm soo hungry* that she was and boris never seen tasha eat like that before. now that the fancy lord was gone*
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 10, 2011 11:06:04 PM)
* would take the sleeping child rock her bit in his arm and smile at Tasha*
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 10, 2011 11:13:29 PM)
So Tasha did you hear the question I was asked?
Tasha Rackow (Sep 10, 2011 11:13:57 PM)
what question was that? *she'd say as she wipes her mouth*
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 10, 2011 11:15:52 PM)
Daltons's grandfather asked if you where my mate?
Tasha Rackow (Sep 10, 2011 11:17:59 PM)
*shed flush*yeah i heard that part *she'd eat more food and look at him a little bit swallowing*
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 10, 2011 11:19:28 PM)
Scared?
Tasha Rackow (Sep 10, 2011 11:22:05 PM)
no i'm not scared...why should i be scared?....what do i have to be scared of?
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 10, 2011 11:26:52 PM)
Not sure why you would be just every time the subject comes up you get quite
Tasha Rackow (Sep 10, 2011 11:28:31 PM)
being your mate would be the least scary thing in the world Boris *she'd say to him gently and smile at him moving to touch his hand with her own* There....what do you think of that
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 10, 2011 11:35:14 PM)
not much in the world is scarier then me
Tasha Rackow (Sep 10, 2011 11:38:59 PM)
*she'd laugh and swat him* Oh husha your face ....what do you think about what he said?
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 10, 2011 11:40:46 PM)
I'm not agaist it. I just did not was you to feel rushed is all.
Tasha Rackow (Sep 10, 2011 11:43:38 PM)
*she'd look to Boris* I dont think i could survive some guy upping and leaving me again *her eyes would trail to Peanut * wow can you believe it's already been a month...
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 10, 2011 11:49:32 PM)
yes I can remember I been here for 90 % of the break downs and I saw you when he left you
Tasha Rackow (Sep 10, 2011 11:51:55 PM)
i think the other 10% was when i accidently locked my self in the bathroom...i'm done eating um lets go for a walk around...there kind of a nice garden outside...we can talk about this