Borislav Matrosov (Sep 18, 2011 12:41:59 AM)
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Tasha Rackow (Sep 18, 2011 12:45:04 AM)
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Tasha Rackow (Sep 18, 2011 12:51:44 AM)
*Tasha was outside with peanut walking around and talking to her. Telling her a story about the wolf and the 3 pigs but this time the wolf wins*

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 18, 2011 12:52:42 AM)
*sat on the bench with a large package that he had bought when out on the town not the normal case he had been lugging around for days*

Tasha Rackow (Sep 18, 2011 12:57:12 AM)
*Tasha would look at Boris*Oh no what is that now *she would move towards him with the baby in her arms*

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 18, 2011 1:02:51 AM)
A persent

Tasha Rackow (Sep 18, 2011 1:03:06 AM)
for who? Daltons grandfather?

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 18, 2011 1:06:20 AM)
Nope not for him it is for someone who will love it later in life.

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 18, 2011 1:10:26 AM)
*smiles that all knowing smile one means he so up to something

Tasha Rackow (Sep 18, 2011 1:14:12 AM)
what did you get?

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 18, 2011 1:16:30 AM)
A persent and that is all you will know for now

Tasha Rackow (Sep 18, 2011 1:20:55 AM)
you can't do that to me...please

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 18, 2011 1:21:02 AM)
I will say one is for you and one is for the smallest person here.

Tasha Rackow (Sep 18, 2011 1:21:24 AM)
*she'd smile*peanut boris got us presents herray*she'd giggle and kiss his cheek*

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 18, 2011 1:23:55 AM)
why would I not do that for the two important women in my life.

Tasha Rackow (Sep 18, 2011 1:25:46 AM)
*she'd smile and flush a little bit and move to lay her head on his shoulder* That means alot to me

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 18, 2011 1:32:13 AM)
*picks up a bag and give it to Tasha to look inside* ( http://www.shopmania.com/women-s-clothing/p-hand-embroidered-romanian-costume-from-transylvania-codru-6025390 )

Tasha Rackow (Sep 18, 2011 1:33:09 AM)
awww this is so cute? ...Borislav*she'd kiss his cheek gently* ...its so pretty

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 18, 2011 1:35:41 AM)
I have good taste in alot of things *smiles*

Tasha Rackow (Sep 18, 2011 1:40:27 AM)
*shed smile* so you got an outfit too?

Tasha Rackow (Sep 18, 2011 1:40:35 AM)
i kind of want to put it on right now?

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 18, 2011 1:41:41 AM)
that is only thge frist part of gifts for you two

Tasha Rackow (Sep 18, 2011 1:42:09 AM)
when do we get part two?

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 18, 2011 1:47:19 AM)
when I say you do. *grin evily*

Tasha Rackow (Sep 18, 2011 1:47:31 AM)
oh that soo!*she'd giggle*

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 18, 2011 1:52:32 AM)
I'm I mean and cruel.

Tasha Rackow (Sep 18, 2011 1:53:05 AM)
even to peanut? she's just a baby and she loves you

Tasha Rackow (Sep 18, 2011 2:00:19 AM)
*she'd smile at him holding out peanut for him to take*

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 18, 2011 2:03:24 AM)
*would gently take Toni from her and smiles down at her*

Tasha Rackow (Sep 18, 2011 2:03:51 AM)
*Toni would blow a bubble *

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 18, 2011 2:16:27 AM)
who the cutest bubble maker?

Tasha Rackow (Sep 18, 2011 2:17:30 AM)
.

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 18, 2011 2:20:55 AM)
.

Tasha Rackow (Sep 18, 2011 2:20:57 AM)
*the bubble maker would kind of smile at boris well it looked like a smile but it could be a trick of light*

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 18, 2011 2:22:28 AM)
*chuckles and tickles her lightly*

Tasha Rackow (Sep 18, 2011 2:25:05 AM)
ooh Boris* the baby would make babling sounds and squeel loudly at him as he tickled her. she'd twich and kick her feet. Then they would hear a tooting sound and tasha would blink*Ohh PEanut

Tasha Rackow (Sep 18, 2011 2:26:18 AM)
seriously...even when she farts its cute

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 18, 2011 2:27:10 AM)
*chuckles louder* cause there is not much a babe can do that is not cute or endearing in someway.

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 18, 2011 2:43:00 AM)
.

Tasha Rackow (Sep 18, 2011 2:44:45 AM)
*she'd sniff*you want to put your money were your mouth is?

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 18, 2011 2:45:47 AM)
I'm a father and a killer there is not a thing she could do or make I have not see before.

Tasha Rackow (Sep 18, 2011 2:49:42 AM)
*she would grab a blanket from the diaper bag and put it on the bench. Offer up a free diaper to Borislav*

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 18, 2011 2:54:56 AM)
* would lay toni and undo the clothing anthen the diaper and gentely lift her button form it and then procedes to clean her up*

Tasha Rackow (Sep 18, 2011 2:59:59 AM)
*Shed smile and watch Boris carefully she kne whe had been a papa but that was years ago...she wondered if he still got it *

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 18, 2011 3:00:14 AM)
* then when she all wiped up an clean he would slip the dry clean diaper under her then after it was wraped up he pinned it closed and reclothing her and tickles her some more*

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 18, 2011 3:00:34 AM)
See told you I know things

Tasha Rackow (Sep 18, 2011 3:02:17 AM)
*Slow clap* well it appears you win this round mr.bond* peanut would try to grab at boris*

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 18, 2011 3:04:22 AM)
I keep tell you it is my job to be the top dog in all things

Tasha Rackow (Sep 18, 2011 3:06:27 AM)
*shed chuckle* thanks for the help Borislav

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 18, 2011 3:09:07 AM)
Well if we are to be a couple should I not help you in the care an well being of a step child?

Tasha Rackow (Sep 18, 2011 3:12:56 AM)
dont call her that...she going to be your child ...just as much as she's my child..*she'd sigh a bit and look at peanut. She was thinking about steven. Her burning hate was showing*

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 18, 2011 3:15:37 AM)
*shrugs* I called her what she is to be never said it would degrade how I will treat her or care for her, I will care a treat her as if it was I who knocked you *smiles at the last remark*

Tasha Rackow (Sep 18, 2011 3:22:22 AM)
i know you said you want her to know about steven....but i dont know...its hard...

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 18, 2011 3:25:51 AM)
It is only hard if you make it hard, If I let know care for her like my own she will know no lack in the love of a parent . *holds out a little handcarver box to Tasha*

Tasha Rackow (Sep 18, 2011 3:28:39 AM)
did you make this?

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 18, 2011 3:30:25 AM)
*chuckles* My heavens no, it's a boc with next gift in. Watch though it is locked puzzle box.

Tasha Rackow (Sep 18, 2011 3:32:23 AM)
oh wow ...i'll save this for later...i'm happy with all i have right now

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 18, 2011 3:33:51 AM)
(for when you do open it http://www.topazery.com/graphics/collageAntiqueEngagement.jpg )

Tasha Rackow (Sep 18, 2011 3:37:03 AM)
*she would look to Boris*did you speak with kaz?...

Tasha Rackow (Sep 18, 2011 3:44:46 AM)
((bed fro me

Borislav Matrosov (Sep 18, 2011 3:45:09 AM)
(sleep well hon

Tasha Rackow (Sep 18, 2011 3:46:10 AM)
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JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 8:21:52 PM)
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Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 8:22:00 PM)
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Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 8:23:34 PM)
(uvldress and her mam have table top on weeknds boris is in bread land and nick said he likely wouldnt be able to make it this sunday due to real life obligations so unfortuently its simply me. I did not log into skype to speak to any of them I dont want to be bombarded with skype pms while im in a scene which keeps happening and is very irriating

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 8:24:42 PM)
(i understand - it is your challenge anyway, so let's begin shall we?)

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 8:25:12 PM)
(yes let's begin..)

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 8:27:16 PM)
(we left off at the story)

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 8:27:53 PM)
*The garou gathered around the fire under the park in Bucharest, the guardians of the small caern, all Shadow Lords, actually drew in to hear this story - even though they had all heard this story, it seemed that important. Dream's Respite sighed and looked at Dalton* I am about to tell you of a great victory for the tribe that carried me to some very dark places. Before I speak further, I must warn you - not all of this story is pleasant. Some of it would bring us great dishonor. I would have your word that what I am about to tell you shall stay in our confidence, shall not leave this room.

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 8:28:45 PM)
*He nodded his head to the man* You have my word.

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 8:30:52 PM)
Last year one of our tribe… failed. Brilliantly, in a disgusting display of mental weakness and obsessive insanity he brought a huge dishonor on us. Unfortunately, before we discovered this, one of his… victims… evaded his trap and his duplicity was uncovered by a Fenrir Philodox. I would perhaps try to save face, but this… Fenrir bastard spread the word of our failure of a Metis so far and wide that there is no point in even trying to undo it. The deed is done. The Metis was driven to his demise with the Rite of Gaia’s Vengeful Teeth. Yes. It was THAT bad. Even Grandfather Thunder turned his back and denied the wretch before his demise. *He sighed* But – this… idiot, he had a pack.

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 8:32:13 PM)
*listens to the story quite intrigued*

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 8:34:44 PM)
The Pack’s alpha was an Uktena. She is no more. I saw to that. After the Fenrir and his sept mates had finally caught up to them, this problem of ours, half his pack was killed, and in fleeing they dared to trespass on the Shadow Lords Tribal Homelands in the Umbra. This Uktena *he spat that word* Dared to step foot unbidden in the Citadel. And she got away. *he sneered contemptuously.* This is where I come in. I was on my Athro challenge – I was to find out what Fog had done, how this dishonorable bitch had forced her way into the Citadel by rite and then back out without our leave.

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 8:36:24 PM)
*listens to him*

Aarron St. James (Sep 18, 2011 8:39:32 PM)
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JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 8:39:44 PM)
That was a dark, dark path. She had been rejected by her totem, but not by Coatl, her tribal totem – her pack was gone, and she was pissed. She had traveled down some dark, dark roads in the umbra and was plotting a rather severe revenge. The problem was, she had been run out of the Citadel as much as run to ground by that Fenrir – and she was plotting revenge by pitting at least some Fenrir and Shadow Lords against one another – and it was my task to bring her ass to the Shadow Lords, not just let her go on about getting her vengeance – though I was tempted. Therein lies the problem, Twists the Truth – I became very much tainted in the process of tracking down this fallen bitch. Her trail led through some very dark places.

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 8:43:07 PM)
*He listened to the tale, as the shadow lord began to speak of himself becoming tainted he did not give off any sort of readable emotional responce.. But stayed intrigued and a very proper student.. His eyes watched the man as he spoke reading his emotional responce to his own story*

Aarron St. James (Sep 18, 2011 8:44:56 PM)
*he remined silent for now, just listening to the tale of the Shadow Lord and the

Aarron St. James (Sep 18, 2011 8:45:25 PM)
Uktena who had probably offended a great man spirits while running through the darkest of places*

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 8:47:58 PM)
I found her in some bowell of the Wyrm’s creation – some hell hole in the Umbra blasted from a pristine wilderness, in a place not too terribly far from here. Part of the reflection of Chernobyl I am told, I do not know, a part of me had become obsessed. I was all about finding her, I had become single minded in the deed. Well, I found her. She was dancing. I lay in wait, it was all I could do. Nasty, nasty ritual those spirals have. They fornicate and eat and shit and just… ugh. I wish I could forget it. I can’t. But I waited, and when all was said and done she was a Dancer and her new pack and her did unspeakable things and they all slept, and that was when I moved. I killed them as they slept, each and every one of them, but her? I cut off her hand first, and then the other, with a silver knife I had long carried. I hobbled her and drug her ass back to the umbra where I finally came out and called home.

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 8:50:20 PM)
*listens to his story, even more curious as to why he had not ended her.. The story was a dark one indeed.. He watched to see if there was a shimmer of regret, pitty or even remorce on his facial features for what had come to pass*

Aarron St. James (Sep 18, 2011 8:53:00 PM)
*there seemed to be a sense of understanding in the Thuerge's eyes, the pursuit of the betrayer, the hobbling and paining of her to the point where the worst pains known could be inflicted upon such a being and his fists clenched quietly*

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 8:54:09 PM)
When I came out of the umbra with this hobbled dancer and called home I was greeted with the news that I was accused of raping some Fenrir Aetling named Gretch. I know Gretch. She is no liar. So why she would say I had done this I do not know. But I was very seriously being sought. So I was not going to be able to go home, I was *tainted* - not just a little, I smelt like the Wyrm had shit me out of it’s gut that morning – and so much time searching for this… intruder… I did what I had to. I handed her over to a Shadow Lord I will not name for judgement – and to satisfy my own challenge… but I had a problem. *He gestured around* I couldn’t come to *any* sept as tainted as I was. I needed help – and cover. And time to avoid being put down by a rabid Fenrir for shit I never did.

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 8:56:37 PM)
*he sighed and pulled his shirt over his head. He was COVERED in scars* I asked my… ally… if he had an ideas. He said he did. He performed a rite – I didn’t know what rite he was enacting – and cast me into Cerberus.

Aarron St. James (Sep 18, 2011 8:57:17 PM)
(Erebus ya mean?)

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 8:58:12 PM)
*looking at him with a raise of his brow.. Not understanding why he would need to go to erebus* but i thought that place was the only place that could cleanse those whom walked the spiral. Other forms of cleansing can cleanse anything that has yet to dance, or was I mistaken?

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 8:58:22 PM)
(Sorry, yes. Erebus)

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 8:58:54 PM)
(i speakand write in fluent typo)

Aarron St. James (Sep 18, 2011 8:59:36 PM)
*he growled softly as he this new news was presented to him, the feeling of betrayal from another Lord pulsing at the back of his mind* (sp 1 wp not to have to roll rage) Cowards and betrayers. This is what they do to those they call friend.

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 8:59:57 PM)
*he waved a hand* I wasn't just tainted because I had been in nasty spots. I was tainted because I had spent so damn much time chasing her down in those hell holes and blights that I had... twisted. I was corrupt - with or without the spiral - and so I needed cleansing - not just to wash the filth off, but to cleans the obsession and insanity from my soul. I was more than just a little.... deserving.

Aarron St. James (Sep 18, 2011 9:01:39 PM)
*he snarled lightly* No one who has not walked the spiral deserves such betrayals.

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 9:01:49 PM)
there is one way I can be sure that your insanity did not warp your memory, as you say this kinfolk is no liar though you did not rape her. But you admitt to bouts of insanity and being so heavily tainted it took the silver lake itself to cleanse you..

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 9:03:24 PM)
*He shrugged* I was obsessed with Finding that Betrayer of an Uktena. Gretch never interested me. You have seen my daughter, and did you meet my wife? I am no rapist. I am a lot of things, but I am no rapist. *He hung his head* I was fooled. I likely could have been cured without Erebus, but Erebus did the deed, as it were, and it also hid me as I burned in agony – hid me from my pursuers.

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 9:03:40 PM)
*He stood up his eyes watching the man.. There where many people present here, and dalton had kept this secret from everyone but his own grandfather.. He knew a time would come when he would need to use it, and only reserved to use it in the most important of circumstances(sp?) not wanting to abuse its use or cause to much attension to the fact he had such a thing..*

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 9:04:22 PM)
*He glanced up at dalton* It is what it is. I am well now. And while I may have been obsessed, I never deluded myself.

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 9:04:49 PM)
*He nodded to the man*then we leave in the morning to face your pursuiers?

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 9:05:09 PM)
(we can fast foward to that part when you are ready jkrende)

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 9:06:22 PM)
Because There is no reason you of all people whom have sacraficed so much in gaias name and brought such honor to grandfather thunder should have to suffer this reputaion from a "kinfolk" of all things..

Aarron St. James (Sep 18, 2011 9:06:51 PM)
I would think that whatever sin you committed would have been cleansed by your time in Erebus. It can cleanse the sins of even the worst Black Spiral Dancers, then any sin you have committed should have been dealt with. *he was clearly quite irritated by the whole situation*

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 9:07:54 PM)
(arron you missed the begining where the guy said he could not tell the other tribes about where he was or what he had done)

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 9:08:12 PM)
(So like we cant use that as evidence as he swore us to keep our word)

Aarron St. James (Sep 18, 2011 9:08:21 PM)
(I see)

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 9:08:51 PM)
(likely some creepy bringer of light stuff)

Aarron St. James (Sep 18, 2011 9:08:59 PM)
(Quite likely)

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 9:09:22 PM)
*He nodded* We can go. I came here a matter of a week ago and contacted Dora. I spent some time in Erebus. Time... is different there. TO me it felt a few days. It was months. *he sighed* I really didn't want to bring up Erebus - the fact that I was *there* instead of the rite master would tell them all they needed to know. Especially these fenrir. These are some... very traditional garou. *he pulled his shirt back on and produced from his nearby pack a stick* Do you know what this is?

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 9:10:09 PM)
*He looked at the stick*(do i need to roll something to know what it is?)

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 9:10:42 PM)
(Either of you can roll me Int + garou OR tribe lore dif 5 - this is not a rare or unusual item)

Aarron St. James (Sep 18, 2011 9:11:53 PM)
*he looked quietly at the stick, looking over it for a moment and then made a bit of a face* Don't have a friggin clue.

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 9:11:53 PM)
(there is no garou lore on sinful illusions 09/19/11 01:11:32 Dalton Fortman rolls 5 dice vs. diff of 5 to intel tribe: 10, 2, 6, 8, 6 : 4 successes )

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 9:13:12 PM)
(it's a truth stick! it's a fetish, if you lie while holding it and it's activated it will leap up in the air and beat you around the head and shoulders for telling a falsehood)

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 9:13:54 PM)
(LOL)

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 9:14:50 PM)
Yes if you lie after activating the truth stick it will leap into the air and beat you around the head and shoulders for telling a lie..

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 9:15:04 PM)
Theres only one flaw with it

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 9:15:39 PM)
The person holding it has to activate it..

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 9:17:01 PM)
There is that. But the point is not to get the KIN to tell the truth, it's to get the Fenrir to believe me - I have known Gretch for some time - I don't think she would lie, and I don't think the Fenrir would be so gung-ho to kill me if a Shadow Lord Philodox hadn't been allowed to use Truth of Gaia on the kin - this is a... a bit of insurance.

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 9:19:07 PM)
*He looked at him then nodding his head he replied* I also have a method of my own.. So when you are ready we shall leave you can give me directions cause tom toms romanian is not the best.. (tom tom the name of the gps lol)

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 9:20:48 PM)
*he laughed and stood up, pulling his pack up to place the truth stick into it* I am not sure there will not be challenges and a fight before all this is done and over with. *he stopped and took Dalton's Forearm in his hand* Thank you, Twists the Truth. *he looked at Aaron and Boris too, and the twins* Thank you all.

Aarron St. James (Sep 18, 2011 9:23:51 PM)
*he rose to his feet, narrowing his eyes lightly at the mention that there might be fights or challenges regarding the truth stick*

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 9:25:22 PM)
*He took the mans for arm and held it like men of old, seemingly knowing the attachment and posture that went along with such a jester.. Not minding touching the mans for arm as much as he despised touching peoples hands.. He would then lead the man away from the bawn and towards his vehical while commenting..*they would do best not to get physical with me, I do not take kindly to brutality when trying to bring logic and truth to the ignorant and blind.

Aarron St. James (Sep 18, 2011 9:26:50 PM)
*he followed after Dalton and the Athro quietly, keeping his thoughts to himself for now*

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 9:26:58 PM)
They won't, not with you - you're on a challenge and an unknown and they will have no leverage to place against you. Tell me something... *as they climbed out of the hole* How is Dora?

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 9:28:54 PM)
*He responded* Shes very polite and respectful, but she knows how to handle herself. It is rather refreshing to see, the girl has a good head on her shoulders, she seems concearned about your well being but what daughter wouldnt be?

Aarron St. James (Sep 18, 2011 9:30:44 PM)
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JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 9:31:43 PM)
*he clambered out of the hole and looked around. It was Dark out there. The Sept's guardians were no where to be seen* She hsa her mother's temperment. Composed but not passive. Straight forward, but not rude. She is a good, strong girl. *he set off toward the parking lot with the pack* I miss her and her mother very much.

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 9:32:23 PM)
Well you will be able to return to them soon. I know the feeling of missing ones family..

Aarron St. James (Sep 18, 2011 9:33:23 PM)
*he continued to just quietly follow along, having no real input to add to this conversation, as it revolved way too much around the nature of family and blood relations, neither of which he had*

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 9:33:39 PM)
*He nodded slowly and walked on with them toward the car....* (Taking a moment, then we shall skip forward unless you have more to cover?

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 9:34:00 PM)
(no hes going to suprise them if he can!!)

Aarron St. James (Sep 18, 2011 9:34:29 PM)
(And anything Aarron can do to ensure that suprise, he would do :) )

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 9:34:55 PM)
(dont think arron knows about daltons suprise its gonna be a suprise to him as well

Aarron St. James (Sep 18, 2011 9:35:10 PM)
(Oh goody :-D)

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 9:38:56 PM)
*The car rolled along through a primal forest in the countryside some several miles from Castle Huniazilor - the Sept's most prominent holding - and Dream's Respite guided them down a small, un-named back road that dated back to the Soviet Era and the days of Ceaucescu. It was crumbling in places and decrepit but still clear among the undergrowth and the BMW did an outstanding job of smoothing it out. The forrest was a mix of tall evergreens and deciduous trees - all in full regalia as the late summer wore on, but some starting to show reds and yellows as the Balkan fall approached...*

Aarron St. James (Sep 18, 2011 9:43:01 PM)
*as they had finally left the city, Crow made his way down, circling closer overhead now as he followed Dream's Respite and Dalton to their destination, his eyes keeping a careful and constant watch around them*

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 9:43:09 PM)
*He watched it all as they drove along and sighed* i miss the beauty of fall leaves and green hills.. The discusting swelter of horrid swamp land and continuous heat stifles me and brings me no joy.. If it was not for my pack and family I do not think I could stay in that horridble atmosphere.. *it was no secret that dalton hated new orleans weather and the swampy lands it provided.. He missed the snow and true beauty of autum*

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 9:46:38 PM)
*They rolled along until they came to the end of the road at an old logging camp. An old Soviet Zil was rusting away peacefully in the undergrowth and there was a small cabin on one side of a clearing a few hundred feet across, and a number of old logs lay rotting in the underbrush to the north. The BMW fell silent and Dream's Respite spoke* We'll walk from here. I doubt we'll so much as get twenty feet before the guardians are coming out of rhe woodwork.

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 9:47:15 PM)
*he looked over* Until you have seen the Wyrm's dens.... then a swamp will seem a heaven from that place. *He looked back out the windshield and sighed* Let's do this.

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 9:49:20 PM)
*He followed him not saying much about the wyrms den and the swamp being or not being worse then it. He asked* should we howl to let them know we are approaching or is this area not the best to do such a introduction to? Back in america the rural septs they insist you howl a introduction to the guardians.

Aarron St. James (Sep 18, 2011 9:49:59 PM)
*he closed his eyes and shuddered a bit as the imagery for what he had seen now little over a week ago, something that could only have been a Wyrm's den, though, his experience with such things was admittedly limited but he could easily relate to the statement. He slid out of the car and simply followed again, keeping unusually silent*

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 9:52:59 PM)
they will know. They are watching. *he was right too. it wasn't 20 paces before they heard a howl off in the woods some several hundred yards to the north. All of maybe ten seconds later a very tall blond haired man came striding out of the woods toward them*

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 9:53:41 PM)
*He called out in Romanian* DREAM'S RESPITE! You have some gall showing up here!

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 9:56:03 PM)
*Dalton watched the tall blonde man come strutting out of the woods and heard him screaming all ready.. He spoke loud and clear*I AM TWISTS-THE-TRUTH HOMID BORN HALMOON SHADOW LORD OF SHARED BLOOD SEPT, ALPHA of THE STORM CROWS, FOSTERN OF THE NATION, HERE ON MY ADREN CHALLENGE TO RESPRESENT DREAM'S RESPITE IN THE CURRENT SITUATION!

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 9:56:53 PM)
*This was a loud introdcution in homid and in romanian so that it could not be ignored or claimed later that they did not hear him clearly or did not realise whom he was or what he was doing there.*

Aarron St. James (Sep 18, 2011 9:57:21 PM)
*he didn't know what was being said on either side, but his muscles tensed regardless, knowing that this situation could go south quickly, and so he would be watching his Alpha's back as well as Dream's Respite. He was under no impression that they would go calmly just because of a challenge or otherwise*

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 9:59:22 PM)
*The tall blond man stopped a good sixty feet from them. He stared long and hard* Step forward. All of you. *he said it clearly and in english.* I am Gunart. Iron hands, Skald of the Get of Fenris of the Hand of Tyr and Adren to the nation. I hear your name but I know not the Sept of Shared blood.

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 10:01:40 PM)
*He moved foward beside dreams respite.. He was not worried about being stabbed in the back by a fenris he was quite sure they always attacked face to face.. *The sept of Shared blood is in New Orleans located in the United States of America. It is a Multi Tribal Sept with an extremly rare sept totem known to few out side the americas.. *He responded to the Skald*

Aarron St. James (Sep 18, 2011 10:02:04 PM)
*as the introduction went out he made his own, assuming Dalton had already made his* I am Stops the Blood, Cliath Thuerge of the Nation and Beta of the Stormcrows.

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 10:05:00 PM)
*Two more men came out of the woods to the north, and a woman to the East, the Woman most of all seemed... surprised, but not in a bad way, to see Dream's Respite. The two men walked up to stand on either side of Iron hands, and the Skald spoke* You know Dream's Respite is accused, and you come to speak for him? *He gave dalton and Aarron as well as Boris and the Twins a once over* Okay. Okay this will be settled one way or the other tonight I suspect. Come with me, if you will, all of you. *And without further adieu Iron Hands turned and they all started into the wood. The two men and the one woman all three took up positions behind the newcomers...*

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 10:07:59 PM)
*Dalton followed the man.. He did not like having some one walking behind him, but he showed no fear of the movements they made and allowed them to escort him so they could finaly get to the bottom of it*

Aarron St. James (Sep 18, 2011 10:11:04 PM)
*he walked at the back of the small group, his eyes focused more on them than he was on whatever proceedings were going on in front of him, at any given moment he did the best he could to keep them in sight*

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 10:11:59 PM)
*The group walked down barely seen paths and through thicket and deadfall for a mile or more before they very abruptly came to a ravine where an old stone quarry had long since fallen out of use. By old, I mean in European terms, this place may have provided stone for the castle 600 years and more ago. There was a very carefully concealed village of a sort in the bottom of that ravine, and Iron Hands began a slow walk down a long stair carved out of the rock at the narrow end of the ravine, some sixty feet down the staircase along a sheer granite wall.* Welcome to the Sept of the Stone Heart.

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 10:16:41 PM)
*He looked around at the sept feeling the pule of the caren along his path through the bawn. He responded in all honesty*It is truly a honor.. *his words where in romanian and not as flawless as others seemed to pull it off, it was not normaly choppy american accent to the romanian it was a new york accent to the romanian which offered it a sort of flair that was unique to hear.*

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 10:16:50 PM)
*At the bottom of the stairs awaited a rather grim looking bugger. A thick man with black hair and beard and gray eyes. Next to him stood a small mousy woman, she looked perhaps 5 foot even, but was all muscle. To their right stood a fairly angry looking man with dark close-cut hair and brown eyes and a five o'clock shadow. The three seemed very keen on Dream's Respite. The bigger man grunted* Dream's Respite. I thought you had run forever away. *he was speaking Romanian, and the clean cut man nearby spoke next* I see you've company. have you bought your gaoler? *Dream's Respite spoke plainly* I am here to assert my Innocence. These men are here to speak on my behalf. *And then, without missing a mark, Dream's Respite introduced every one fo the Storm Crows present without hesitation.*

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 10:18:22 PM)
*When dalton was introduced he stepped foward.. And he asked* is the kinfolk whom made the accusations currently avilable or shall we proceed with out her?

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 10:18:55 PM)
*he does not know if the woman is indeed the kinfolk or not)

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 10:19:35 PM)
*The Mousy woman spoke* I am here. *Yep. Right there. News that Dream's Respite was there must have traveled fast.*

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 10:22:50 PM)
(ok)

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 10:24:14 PM)
09/19/11 02:24:02 Dalton Fortman rolls 8 dice vs. diff of 6 to per emp: 10, 6, 1, 8, 7, 10, 10, 3, 8, 3, 9 ,W : 8 successes (10s Rerolled)

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 10:28:00 PM)
(which one is nikko?)

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 10:33:58 PM)
*Dalton began to remove his jacket and he handed it to arron to hold then he began undoing the buttons on his shirt, his physical form was very corded muscle and not overtly bulky like his large ahourn whom always stood behind him. Dalton only unbuttoned the top part of his shirt before turning his back to them and pulling the top part down so they could see a very detailed and well hidden tattoo of a black feather on his back that seemed to shred into tiny little corws that flew away at the tips.. He spoke as he reached back to touch the tattoo* Witness for it is not some thing I share with many.. *And the tips of his fingers rolled over the feather and he litterly pulled it out of his flesh his back muscles tencing as he did till he held a large black feather in his fingers, the pressence of the gnosis was evident and there was no question that this was indeed a treasured fetish, as his own pack had not even known it existed till this very moment

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 10:34:48 PM)
nor dreams repise or anyone else.. The only one whom knew of its existence was his grandfather, when he asked his grandfather should anything ever happen to him that he make sure the fetish passed to his son honor*

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 10:36:25 PM)
*The close shaven man walked over finally and watched what was going on, turning to figure the big burly bugger, and it was obvious these two didn't like one another very much. The mousy woman shrank back, but the clean shaven man spoke* Gretch, you need stay here. *The big thick necked dude turned to her* Do not show weakness. *And indeed, she stood straight, though it was plain to all that she was not exacly at easy. Nervous as a long tailed cat in a room full of rocking chairs.*

Aarron St. James (Sep 18, 2011 10:38:24 PM)
*he took the jacket and then blinked a bit as the feather was pulled forth, his eyes narrowing at the fact that such a secret had been kept from him of all people and especially from the pack, his fingers cording beneath the jacket even as he kept the rest of his body from showing it's dissapproval at the situation*

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 10:38:35 PM)
*The big guy finally turned back to Dalton* I am Garick Pokluda, Deeded Intense rage.. This is Gretch. *he gestured to the girl. She met Dalton's eyes, but then looked down.*

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 10:41:00 PM)
*Dalton held the fetish in his fingers and he spoke to those gathered* This is known as the Feather of Ma'at, When I ask you a question this fetish this feather will test the weight of your words, If the feather sinks to the earth then I know you are being truthful, for your words weigh more then the feather, should the feather float in the air then your words are to heavy and it exposes your lie

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 10:44:01 PM)
*He looked to Intense Rage* honor to meet you.. *Then he looked at Gretch* Are we ready to begin? (I will roll to activate it now, it is a level three gnosis 5)

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 10:44:45 PM)
*The clean shaven man stepped forward and spoke* I've heard of this, I thought htis was a Silent Strider's fetish though... not a Shadow Lords? *he hiked one eye at Dalton* I am Rudolpho Hunierzog deeded Silent Kill - Shadow Lord Ragabash, and Adren to the nation.

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 10:46:36 PM)
*He looked at the man whom stepped foward.. *Indeed it was originaly created by the silent strider tribe, but they have been known to share it with half-moons of other tribes who've been a great aid to Owl's Children.

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 10:47:18 PM)
*The Ragabash smiled, then turned to Iron Hands* A fortuitous fetish to have on hand, do you not think it?

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 10:47:37 PM)
*The big guy snorted* yes, but we need to do this properly and go before the Truthcatcher.

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 10:48:40 PM)
*He was suprised the truth catcher was no present for the event all ready.. But he would nod while holding onto the feather watching them all*

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 10:51:34 PM)
*Silent Kill chuckled* Come on then. *he turned and the entire entourage headed through the woods toward the middle of the "village" - Silent Kill fell back until he was walking next to Dalton and leaned over to whisper to Dalton* do you know the gift mindspeak?

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 10:52:00 PM)
(oh, wait, shit... did they get rid of that gift in 2nd ed?)

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 10:52:18 PM)
*He shook his head no to silent kill, dalton did not know that gift it was a galliard gift that he was not knowledged in*

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 10:52:28 PM)
(oh its still a gift its just a galliard gift)

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 10:53:54 PM)
(Thanks! I sometimes confuse the editions. DAMN my memory! *shakes fists*) *The Ragabash nodded and whispered quietly as they walked* The Truthcatcher is a Shadow Lord. The Warder is a Fenrir. They butt heads, so when Iron Hands said Dream's Respite had shown up, the Truthcatcher intentionally stayed put. Make the Fenrir come to him. Political power play.

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 10:54:14 PM)
*He went on* I think it's all bullshit.

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 10:55:03 PM)
*he nodded his understanding to the ragabash* there is always a reason for politics its part of very fiber of being.

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 10:55:28 PM)
(our very fiber of being)

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 10:59:07 PM)
*he chuckled* You speak true American. *he walked at an easy pace. Within a few minutes they were all standing in a round building with an honest to god thatched roof. it was some thirty feet across and inside it was laid out like a big ampitheatre. Rows of seating, and in the center on one side several large chairs aranged in a semi circle. The Truthcatcher was leaning back against a wall there, his eyes on the newcomers. He was an older gentleman, lean, well toned, with a piercing blue-eyed gaze that said he wasn't terribly amused, and wearing old fatigues and a black pullover sweater.

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 10:59:24 PM)
*He stood up* Dream's Respite. Took your damn time wiht the challenge and getting home.

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 11:01:52 PM)
*dalton followed them to the truth catcher.. And he watched as the truth catcher adressed dreams respite as both where currently above him in rank he waited to be agknowledged*

Aarron St. James (Sep 18, 2011 11:03:21 PM)
*he just followed Dalton to where ever he needed to be, not really big on the whole political side of things, it really didn't suit him all that much*

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 11:05:54 PM)
*Dreams Respite stood tall and watched the Truthcatcher, then he finally said* I did not rape the woman, I would never do so and you know it. I have been on a quest that took me deep into the Umbra and I have come as soon as I was able to face this accusation. *The Truthcatched turned to Dalton* Twists the Truth, are you not? I was told you would be here to speak for Dream's Respite. Am I told right?

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 11:08:15 PM)
*He nodded his head to the elder and responded*indeed I am here to speak for him and I brought with me.. *He held the feather to his own chest* Ma'aT's Feather..

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 11:11:04 PM)
I am Liar's Demise. Truthcatcher to the Sept of the Stone heart. Dream's Respite has been accused of Raping the Aetling Gretch Pokluda. Twists the Truth, have you already familiarized yourself with the situation?

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 11:12:46 PM)
*he nodded his head* indeed I have Familiarizred myself with the situaiton.. Might I ask each of them a single question, Starting with the Kinfolk Gretch Pokluda?

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 11:16:18 PM)
*Gretch looked at her husband. He nodded* Answer as you believe the truth to be. "He told her. She swallowed and stepped forward, but kept as far away from Dream's Respite as she reasonably could.*

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 11:17:24 PM)
*Dalton looked at her* I want you to answer this with a yes or no answer.. Did Dreams Respite- Rhya Rape you? *He held the feather up*(im activating it now)

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 11:18:04 PM)
(Roll it.) *she swallowed and nodded* Yes. He did.

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 11:18:27 PM)
09/19/11 03:18:16 Dalton Fortman rolls 5 dice vs. diff of 5 to Activation Gnosis Roll spending will powe: 7, 7, 9, 9, 5 ,W : 6 successes

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 11:19:06 PM)
*The feather hovered in the air for only a moment then slowly sank to the ground....*

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 11:19:56 PM)
(umm okay so she is telling the truth that he raped her?)

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 11:21:36 PM)
(wait, I thought the feather would float on words that rang true?)

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 11:21:51 PM)
(feather floats on liars)

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 11:21:59 PM)
(it falls when your truthful)

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 11:22:29 PM)
(Okay. It floats then - but once more, if it tells truth, not what the speaks BELIEVES is true.)

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 11:22:44 PM)
*The feather... hovered impossibly before Dalton, hanging in the air.*

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 11:25:25 PM)
(yes the truth not what they belive) *Dalton looked at the kinfolk as he waited so all could witness the truth for what it was. Once he was sure everyone understood it he turned to dreams and he said* I want a yes or no answer to this question.. Did you rape Gretch Pokluda the Get of Fenris kinfolk?

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 11:26:07 PM)
(as its allready activated i should not need to reroll the activation..)*dalton held the feather out a moment and waited for the shadow lord to answer*

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 11:27:21 PM)
*Nicolai shook his head* I was in the Umbra. No. I did not rape her.

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 11:27:34 PM)
*The feather floated for a moment, then began to slowly sink toward the ground....*

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 11:28:48 PM)
*when the feather floated to the ground dalton moved down to lightly catch it before it hit the earths surface in both hands which where cupped a half a inch above the ground..*

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 11:29:20 PM)
*The Fenrir growled and Liars Demise hiked an eyebrow* Any Philodox could tell you, the Kinfolk believes what she says - Truth of gaia reveals that she believes it to be thus... and so does Dream's Respite think it's true. *he looked to be big Get of Fenris and to Iron Hands* Tell me gentlemen. You who advocated chasing him down and killing him - what do you think the truth is>

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 11:29:20 PM)
?

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 11:30:12 PM)
*The two Fenrir looked at each other and it was plain to see the BIG Fenrir was ready to just... blow his fucking top. He finally growled out * I don't fucking know." Iron hands turned back to Liar's Demise* She was fooled with some kind of gift?

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 11:34:42 PM)
*Dalton replied* The feather tells the truth reguardless of what the person belives to be the truth, there are gifts that can decive the sences at higher ranks i have seen them myself fool the wisest of us, Surely they could decive a kinfolk.. *He slipped his feather back to his shoulder and pressed it to his flesh* But Dreams-Respite is innocent and his reputation did not deserve such slander and dishonor cast to it. The enemy is always looking for a way to get us to kill each other. To find the differences we hold and use them to turn us against each other. Had he been killed unjustly it would have tarnished the honor of those whom killed him, and it would have robbed the nation of a selfless honorable garou whom has done amazing deeds to gain his station amongst our people.

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 11:35:20 PM)
(Charisma + Leadership please Dalton, difficulty 7)

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 11:38:16 PM)
(im spending a willpower as its important to him)

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 11:38:47 PM)
09/19/11 03:38:35 Dalton Fortman rolls 5 dice vs. diff of 7 to Charisma Plus Leadership: 5, 3, 3, 1, 7 ,W : 1 successes

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 11:39:06 PM)
(Good thing!)

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 11:39:39 PM)
*Iron hands and the big fenris - who's name was actualy Intense Fury both watched Dalton like he was somewhere

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 11:40:20 PM)
*Between a bug and a snake... but then they both softened and nodded. Gretch retreated behind her large mate, and finally Iron Hands spoke* Well then who the fuck DID rape her?

Aarron St. James (Sep 18, 2011 11:41:43 PM)
*he continued to remain silent, thinking on the matter of something that could take the form of the Athro, to a point where it could fool the kinfolk, his eyes drifting across those present to see if anyone presented any ideas*

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 11:42:23 PM)
*He doubted anyone was about to step forth and claim such a thing.. So he watched the truth catcher.. Dalton had no clue who raped her, and clearly it was not part of his challenge to find out who did just to prove who did not*

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 11:45:32 PM)
*Liar's Demise chuckled* Perhaps you would have more of a clue about that, iron Hands Yuf, if you hadn't been so rabidly on the trail of Dream's Repsite, you might have found the real culprit's trail? *he walked around the room and stood before Dalton* Twists the Truth. Thank you for your help. You are welcome at my table any day. You have fulfilled your duty here... but right now I am not sure how we can find the rapist... yet.

Aarron St. James (Sep 18, 2011 11:48:35 PM)
(Have they been speaking in English or Romanian?)

Aarron St. James (Sep 18, 2011 11:48:55 PM)
(Just realized if it's Rom, I ain't got a clue what's goin on. lol)

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 11:50:08 PM)
*He offered the other philiodox a smile.. *Thank you it was a honor.. *He listened to the man asking about the rapist* That I am not sure about, obviously it was some one whom would benfit from ruining the reputation of Dreams Repsite-rhya, as such I am sure the list is long.

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 11:50:52 PM)
(mostly English, some Romanian - we can assume easily enough that dalton can translate for yo.)

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 11:52:08 PM)
(yes dalton has traslated we can say that lol in pack link lol)

Aarron St. James (Sep 18, 2011 11:52:17 PM)
*he had thought on it for a few moments and finally spoke up* Maybe the spirits have some clue as to who was using such gifts or powers around the kinfolk?

Dalton Fortman (Sep 18, 2011 11:52:31 PM)
(I keep forgetting he dun speak romanian)

JKRende (Sep 18, 2011 11:53:22 PM)
*Dream's Respite glanced at dalton and gave a smirk. Liar's Demise laughed aloud* Perhaps. Perhaps. But we definately have some serious investigating to do... *he turned to Aarron, listened.* Oh, we've asked... whoever did this left no witness we can find. Yet, if there is one....

Aarron St. James (Sep 18, 2011 11:55:23 PM)
Liar's Demise-rhya. I'm not talkin about a witness. I'm talkin about a spirit who would teach such a gift. They might know who mighta used their power recently.