Naji ibn Petra (Oct 19, 2011 7:21:40 PM)
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Swamp Witch (Oct 19, 2011 7:24:19 PM)
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Naji ibn Petra (Oct 19, 2011 7:25:26 PM)
(if ya want to "start over" so to speak, that's fine, cause i don't remember exactly where we left off aside from the fact that you were asking me Why?)

Swamp Witch (Oct 19, 2011 7:25:45 PM)
(( I don't remember either I think it was late... ))

Swamp Witch (Oct 19, 2011 7:25:55 PM)
(( so..... take two ))

Naji ibn Petra (Oct 19, 2011 7:27:32 PM)
(for you maybe ;) )

Naji ibn Petra (Oct 19, 2011 7:30:40 PM)
*The Vineyard was several acres worth of land just off the west bank of the Mississippi. Some classic irrigation as well as some modern irrigation compliments the land to maximize the potential. For those that come via the front\entrance of the Vineyard is a office building with a modest Villa with decent security upon it. Naji was wandering through the Vineyard checking out the grapes in the moonlight which offers a unique perspective to the fruit*

Swamp Witch (Oct 19, 2011 7:37:13 PM)
In the middle of the rows of fruit, in the moonlight was Cressida, Swamp Witch, Bayou Devil Bitch, whatever they were calling her these nights. Them poor cajun kids out on the swamp gettin spooked by gators n snakes making up stories about Old Widow Henry out on the Swamp floatin along after she kilt her poor husband and kids. All lies, it was indeed another story altogether. But...even in those times kids were cruel. The Acadian woman looked on Naji, her mahogany locks cascaded down petite shoulders when it should have been scraggles of grey-wire hairs like matted spiders webbing. those shoulders where he knew there to be taut skin and bone, it was fleshy and creamy...stormed grey eyes looked on with abject distrust, and keen interest as well. She spoke to him then. her french accented voice the same whether she be masked or not..."Do you find peace here?" It was an odd question.

Naji ibn Petra (Oct 19, 2011 7:41:33 PM)
*pauses a moment before turning to the voice with a soft smile* At times, I can find peace here. But it is a nice place to get lost in from time to time. How are you doing tonight Elder? Oh...the...*quietly* Seneschal, offers salutations.

Swamp Witch (Oct 19, 2011 7:43:59 PM)
A smirk graced lips. "I bet she does, clamboring for supporters no doubt..." A laugh escaped this time and she looked disgusted. "She gets what she deserves backing that Lunatic like she did.."

Naji ibn Petra (Oct 19, 2011 7:45:16 PM)
*tilts his head a bit* Supporters? Is there a problem with the moon child? She seemed relatively lucid to me.

Swamp Witch (Oct 19, 2011 7:49:26 PM)
A cackle was the only response... and she reached out fingers timidly. "You need to learn to look below the surface... concentrate your mind and hear see smell touch things beyond the depths..." She was giving him a lesson. "Practice it figure it out, and push your blood towards it. Extend your senses..you will be able to listen to the whispers that they wish to remain unheard and secret..."

Naji ibn Petra (Oct 19, 2011 7:54:45 PM)
I'm used to reading between the lines. Though, expanding my methods can't hurt. *he takes in a breathe* I believe I've met your childe recently. An interesting fellow. Oh...there is a Zealot, likes to go by the name X I believe. He is inquiring on the chances of our families working together.

Swamp Witch (Oct 19, 2011 7:58:29 PM)
She laughed then... and shook her head at that eyes narrowing at the mention of her childe. "He is a pride to me..." She said on a soft whispered hiss. She looked back at Naji and snapped her fingers. "I want you to concentrate so hard, that my snap will seem like a firecracker in your ear..." She explained it as best she could. Use your blood and fuel the sense to over work itself.

Swamp Witch (Oct 19, 2011 7:58:31 PM)
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Naji ibn Petra (Oct 19, 2011 7:59:52 PM)
*tilts his head* You wish me to learn to expand my senses. What about improving my family natural abilities?

Swamp Witch (Oct 19, 2011 8:01:16 PM)
Her voice whispered softly. "Myrick owes our family already I believe... and expanding your senses, will improve your abilities, trust me when I tell you hearing what is being said will be a gain of great import..." She stepped back and eyed him curiously.

Naji ibn Petra (Oct 19, 2011 8:04:19 PM)
*nods* No doubt it has it's benefits. But it isn't always necessary. *he takes in a breathe* However, if that is your wish. I shall abide by it. Are you intending to groom me for something?

Swamp Witch (Oct 19, 2011 8:11:45 PM)
Her eyes narrowed and she stepped back. "No... twas to be a gift..." She snaked back even further. "Do as you wish, I shall help no further..." She nodded and turned moving between the grape vines.

Swamp Witch (Oct 19, 2011 8:12:00 PM)
(( sorry kid did a flippamajob had to go make chocolate milk ))

Naji ibn Petra (Oct 19, 2011 8:16:06 PM)
(lol, no worries) A gift? I'm not accustomed to our kind being so generous. Forgive me if I seem unappreciative of such. What about the inquiry from the Zealot?

Swamp Witch (Oct 19, 2011 8:17:45 PM)
"Use him to whatever end you see fit, but do not get entangled in his mischief... the Xealots actions have a way of coming back on him in a manner he usually doesn't suspect. He is brash and his actions cause trouble..." She whispered and continued into shadow, completely gone from sight as if she had vanished.

Naji ibn Petra (Oct 19, 2011 8:18:32 PM)
*he simply nods and returns to inspecting the Vineyard*

Swamp Witch (Oct 19, 2011 8:20:33 PM)
( (bbl))

Swamp Witch (Oct 19, 2011 8:20:36 PM)
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Naji ibn Petra (Oct 19, 2011 8:25:05 PM)
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