JKRende (Sep 24, 2011 9:01:20 PM)
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Borislav Matrosov (Sep 24, 2011 9:05:41 PM)
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JKRende (Sep 24, 2011 9:09:20 PM)
*Evening, the skies were gray with storm clouds but it was not quite as obvious under the thick canopy of the woods near the Fortman's family holding. Primeval woods, hardwoods and evergreens, and thick underbrush hid the land underfoot while all manner of fauna skittered and scurried in the gloaming. Boris was out here on the land where there was rich soil and dense granite, where the very bones of the earth stood out in places below the old castle....*

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 24, 2011 9:14:38 PM)
*was thinking to himself other the trees this land was much like the lands of Krugan where he had grown up*

JKRende (Sep 24, 2011 9:17:45 PM)
*The umbra here was close - the gauntlet was thin. The castle itself sat on an outcropping of dense cthonic rock - an upthrust from millenia ago when Asia and Europe got a few thousand feet closer. The skies were threatening to unload on him while he was out there...*

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 24, 2011 9:22:48 PM)
*Slipped into the umbra to get out of the coming black sea storm for they are know to be bad this time of year*

JKRende (Sep 24, 2011 9:24:05 PM)
*There was a thunderclap. The other side was foggy, mists and clouds obscured everything out past a few hundred feet, but the night was calm, chilled, and pleasant. The moment he stepped across a huge stag some two hundred feet away looked up, then hauled ass uphill away from Boris, spooked by the sudden appearance of man...*

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 24, 2011 9:30:11 PM)
*chuckled to himself he was so used to animals running from him what diffrance should it make that that animal was a spirit. He breathed in deeply* So

JKRende (Sep 24, 2011 9:30:56 PM)
*The mountainside stretched up above him, the castle was there to - almost identical to the physical world appearance....*

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 24, 2011 9:36:02 PM)
*seemly talking to himself*I traveled the body gaia and have done her will now seek the strentgh to something I can not talk to myself.

JKRende (Sep 24, 2011 9:38:12 PM)
*The ground beheath his feet rumbled and shook slightly, ever so slightly, as if it had heard him... then fell silent and still. The crickets and birds had stopped chirping....*

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 24, 2011 9:46:29 PM)
*Nodded and does not move* I know as any good warrior does that his face can give him away an seek one know the way to hide that I've heard of it and that the stone can teach.

JKRende (Sep 24, 2011 9:48:13 PM)
(check PM if you haven't already hoss)

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 24, 2011 9:51:23 PM)
(1 suxx)

JKRende (Sep 24, 2011 9:53:52 PM)
*It occurred to Boris that he was too far from bare rock, so he moved up the hillside... to speak to a rock, he needed to see one. maybe a hundred yards up the mountain he came to a place where he was standing on solid rock, no obfuscation, and he looked down at his feet. The rock groaned and vibrated under him, slow, baritone waves flowed around him, sound so deep he could feel it more than hear it....*

JKRende (Sep 24, 2011 9:54:00 PM)
(Does Boris know Spirit Speech?)

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 24, 2011 9:55:24 PM)
(nope)

JKRende (Sep 24, 2011 9:57:16 PM)
(kk) *The ground rumbled again, deeper, and then lurched underfoot as it started to.... rise. Yes, it was DEFINATELY rising up in front of Boris...* (Roll me dex + ath dif 6.)

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 24, 2011 10:06:37 PM)
(3 sux) *stood his ground*

JKRende (Sep 24, 2011 10:09:38 PM)
*And that was a real chore. the ground shook, rock rose, and then Boris realized it was just a huge arm. a lump of rock for a fist, then the rest of him came out of the gound, a great huge form began to sit up, easly three times as tall as a garou in crinos, a huge head swiveling to fix Boris in the gaze of two massive chunks of Amethyst....* Who comes....

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 24, 2011 10:18:30 PM)
It is Borislav Matrosov, Deeded Wades-In-Crimson, Deeded Shield of Honor by the Elders of Sept of Shared Blood, Full Moon Homid Born of the Shadow Lord Tribe, Member of Storm Crows Pack, Member of the Sept of Shared Blood, Claith of the Nation.

JKRende (Sep 24, 2011 10:20:35 PM)
*The stone was grey, covered in lichen in some places, pristine from the earth in others. The massive head swng down, a huge steel gray shadow with only two faint glowing eyes gaving back at him* What do you come to offer us....

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 24, 2011 10:30:24 PM)
I knoe plates of the mother do not let know of backbones of the others like you I bring you and un cut uncarved stone of rockies and appalachian of the lands over the the other side of the mother. * Pulling the stones from his pants pockets*

JKRende (Sep 24, 2011 10:33:12 PM)
*The huge rock leaned down and offered up one huge hand for Boris to place the rocks in. His palm was as big as the roof of a large car, huge.* Maybe a good start... *the voice was so low, so gravelly and baritone, that it was hard to understand...*

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 24, 2011 10:36:46 PM)
*each the size of normal man's fist they looked like pebbles boris's hands hin the stone's hand they where mere dust* All I can do it a good start Mykind is gone in my blink of time compared to you and stone's of the two ranges I hand you now.

JKRende (Sep 24, 2011 10:39:08 PM)
*The big guy brought the rocks up close to sniff at them, a deep rumbled sound, like a growl, but not malevolent...* This is a start... *He leaned over again, down close to Boris, he dwarfed the huge garou* it is a start. Where do you live Man-Wolf... you have come far.

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 24, 2011 10:42:51 PM)
I live and defend the swamps of delta basin of feds off the river from those two ranges.

JKRende (Sep 24, 2011 10:43:53 PM)
Not much stone. *He closed his fist* You will build me a shrine, so the spirits of earth and stone are remembered in that place.... you can do this, yes?

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 24, 2011 10:47:55 PM)
I will bluid it , know thise if was not stones being the backbone it is that land would not even be there the great wind and would of washed it away.

JKRende (Sep 24, 2011 10:49:05 PM)
*The huge stone form nodded it's head once, and plucked an Amethest the side of a man's fist from his right eye, hanging it gently down to Boris* look....

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 24, 2011 10:51:07 PM)
*looks at the purple and colored gem*

JKRende (Sep 24, 2011 10:52:42 PM)
Loook.. *The stone giant indicated Boris should hold it up to his eyes, and when Boris did, he was greeted with an image... the stone, meeting a great storm with a stoid, unchanging face... a man, standing in the same look, as if he was as stoney as the rock beside him....*

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 24, 2011 10:57:18 PM)
*Blinks as his mind understand the meaning of it all an the Stoic Russian was no w the very stoic russian* I Understand, and shrine shall me built in land of my tribe.

JKRende (Sep 24, 2011 10:58:36 PM)
*The big rock dude reached down and pocked the rock into Boris's hand, then took his huge hand, and wrapped it around Boris's hand - which was almost a joke with the size difference - but the meaning was clear - Boris should keep the amethyst.* carry memory with.

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 24, 2011 11:03:58 PM)
*now truely understanding how he must make everyone else when he meets them nodded and taking jacket off anf wraped the stone in it* As will I.

JKRende (Sep 24, 2011 11:06:23 PM)
*The stone turned and sat up, and then it slowly froze as the sky began to let loose with rain... then Boris realized the stone was one of the big escarpments below the castle because, just like that... he had come out of the umbra and when he looked down he had a HUGE pure purple amethyst in his coat... easly the size of a man's fist and almost completely flawless, he had been pushed out of the umbra somehow, painlessly, and in his hand was a stone worth thousands of dollars in it's perfection...*

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 24, 2011 11:20:33 PM)
*blinked not sure how he was pushed out of the umbra , but it was question that he would have think on* There are days I do miss this part of the world

JKRende (Sep 24, 2011 11:24:11 PM)
*The sky was raining softly on him, but it was threatening worse.... the castle loomed, nearby and a refuge from the rain....*

JKRende (Sep 24, 2011 11:24:36 PM)
(okay. You has the gift. I need you to tag your thread though, as I am out here at sea and it's a BEAR to get in to change sheets out here....)

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 24, 2011 11:25:52 PM)
( no prob JK that was great scene though*

JKRende (Sep 24, 2011 11:26:34 PM)
(Good good. I will post the scene report and if NOTHING else I will fix the sheet wednesday when I get home.)

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 24, 2011 11:27:29 PM)
(okay sounds good to me too

JKRende (Sep 24, 2011 11:29:42 PM)
(thank you for your understanding. I do hope you enjoyed!)

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 24, 2011 11:33:19 PM)
(I'm laid back for a gamer, I did enjoy it)

JKRende (Sep 24, 2011 11:34:09 PM)
(good good. We should be golden. I will post the scene report tonight. For now, I am going to log. I need to get to sleep in the next few minutes. FPM me if you need *anything* man, we'll get you taken care of.)

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 24, 2011 11:34:41 PM)
( okay sleep well JKR)

JKRende (Sep 24, 2011 11:35:33 PM)
(you too Boris)

JKRende (Sep 24, 2011 11:35:38 PM)
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Borislav Matrosov (Sep 24, 2011 11:38:09 PM)
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