Antionette
Go-Go Dancer
Into the fire she swallowed their hate.
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Post by Antionette on Jul 24, 2011 22:40:43 GMT -5
Antionette was a little confused at first, her gun pointed at the wolf to fire into its head at point blank when the wolf turned and was sliced in two. She finally realized that Nocturnewind had come to aid her. As everything seemed to go back to normal he spoke to her and she nodded. "I'll be fine," she said as she began to dip into her vitae pool and heal her wounds having more than enough to do so. It was a slow process, she looked over at the large man. All of his wounds flooding her senses of sight and smell, "What about you, you seem really badly injured?" she asked tenderly the concern evident in her voice and expression.
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Post by Lucian D'Revere on Jul 24, 2011 22:59:17 GMT -5
Her concerns were somewhat of a medicine in itself, as in his self-exile (and indeed, a forced one) he had not such tender company to worry about him. At least as far as he could see.
He pulled a green-silver looking fruit from his cloak, and took a large bite. The shoulder hole was starting to close up and in fact did after a few moments. Though, the rest of his woulds would take more time, he felt it was unnecessary to shorted his supply of Hedge Fruit. He soon came to cracking his neck to a side, a deep pop sounding off like hard bone against hard sinew. He knew the lightning was going to hurt, he just wasn't sure when he'd feel his limbs again.
"Worry not, I've survived worse... Unfortunately." In a way he wondered what he meant, himself, by those words. He wondered if it were the encounters he faced which were unfortunate, or perhaps the fact that he survived. In a way he still questioned his ability to go on, but because of his position and his determination to fulfill his 'Vow' he could never quite sit still. "I've seen many battles, and many of my comrades fall at their hands..."
The man slipped himself over next to the podium, where a priest would stand to conduct the sermon. Just sitting down he nearly was as tall as the object, and in a way it was the perfect seat as his legs arhed over the small steps below.
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Post by Clouse or Dale on Jul 25, 2011 1:32:31 GMT -5
Dale was wondering around on this fateful night after finding the new entrance to the hedge. headed back to the warehouse chewing the hedge gum from his first bite. as he crosses infront of the mosque and hears some mass bangs like a battle going on and a powerful wyrd (I take it If not he still goes up)
Running up to the door he opens it to see the man sitting by the podium seeing his dragon look somewhat similar to his own. and seeing another frailer looking woman beautiful none the less. then glances at the garden growing from the cement that looked out of place, another thing that looked out of place in a mosque was the cross hanging over the alter.
As he snaps to not knowing if they noticed him yet. "Excuse me do any of you need help it sounded like there was a fight going on. Oh and I am dale."
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Antionette
Go-Go Dancer
Into the fire she swallowed their hate.
Posts: 111
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Post by Antionette on Jul 25, 2011 2:29:41 GMT -5
Antionette smiled as Nocturnewind seemed to have some magical fruit to heal with. She stayed with her back against the biggest throne like chair as the gashes on her stomach kept healing. It was an odd feeling for one to regenerate their skin at such an accelerated rate. She watched as the gashes lessened in depth and then the skin on the sides slowly reached out to meet each other. She was so interested in it she didn't notice a man come in until he spoke up.
She looked up to see a man she recognized vaguely. He was at the Crucidrink the night Ain had showed up and the odd note was posted on its door. She smiled not knowing the man's name he was another big man, a lot like Nocturnewind. "I'm fine, thank you though," she said as she walked closer to Nocturnewind and sat next to him not minding the rip in the stomach of her dress at the moment, just happy to have survived her first enemy encounter.
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Post by Lucian D'Revere on Jul 25, 2011 14:08:41 GMT -5
He felt the presence of Dale even as the man approached the mosque, the Wyrd calling out to him. His eyes has narrowed towards the entrance like a predator awaiting a rival, but soon found out the culprit was a familiar face. It was the friend of his apprentice. He soon found Antionette's presence beside him, and took the comfort to heart.
"You missed quite a fight. But we're both alright now..." He's say as his hands came to his face, elbows to his kneecaps. "Genesis has told me a lot about you, Dale." His words came from between his hands, his eyes shut and recovering.
His body leaned forward over the two steps below the podium, his figure a monument to all he had been through, He thought about his once Keeper, and he wondered just what wisdom he might be able to offer him for these situations. Though his thoughts shifted gears, his head raising up from his hands to tap against the podium at his back.
"You are welcome to join us, fellow Lost."
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Post by Clouse or Dale on Jul 25, 2011 14:39:42 GMT -5
"I am sorry sir but I do not believe we have met but if you know genisis then you can't be all bad. I do believe I have yet gotten your name. I would love to join you here I was just on the way back to the shop. I had nothing else planned. So just checking is it safe here after that fight?"
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Antionette
Go-Go Dancer
Into the fire she swallowed their hate.
Posts: 111
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Post by Antionette on Jul 25, 2011 15:10:17 GMT -5
Antionette simply sat and let the two large men talk not really having much to say, she had actually become lost in through and was regressing back into her past to when she was alive in her head.
(short haha)
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Post by Lucian D'Revere on Jul 25, 2011 15:23:43 GMT -5
"You can call me Nocturnewind." He stood up, still a bit woozy from the escapades just a small time before hand. He walked up to Dale, and it was evident that he was much taller than him (Size 7 vs Size 5). He looked down to Dale and brought a hand to his shoulder, the light of serene truth emanating off of him brought an ambiance of ease to the mosque.
"This place will be safe as soon as I leave. But there is a fair amount of time before I truly must." He than turned about and walked back to Antionette, sitting where he was with a gentle 'thump' against the podium. He looked at the remains of the wolf nearest to them, the body had already shifted into leaves and pine-cones as well as some random bits of string ties to a human heart covered in amber.
"At least the garden will be a fair addition..." His words rolled gently.
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Post by Clouse or Dale on Jul 25, 2011 23:17:50 GMT -5
he looks around and slowly walks down the isle as he speaks touching some of the scared wood benches and the marble pillars that reached up to the ceiling. "So I must ask what did oyu offer Genisis to get him to leave so quickly I mean its okay and all but of who we are he is the only other that has experienced the hell that I have."
As he continues to walk up the isle to the very end he sits in the closet seat to the front. He doesn't seem to be able to get comfortable in this wooden chair because he is used to the metal ones that Genisis bought.
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Post by Lucian D'Revere on Jul 26, 2011 12:20:34 GMT -5
"Offer him?" He looked at Dale, wondering if he really thought he somehow 'bought' Genesis, which would be preposterous, "I offered him only the Truth, and a chance to become capable of avenging those who cannot dare face The Others."
His large hands came down to his knees as he leaned back. His swords rung gentle songs of metal as they shifted their positions upon his back- the ringing of a dragon singing gently in a meadow. "They, Dale, are not to be trusted and are the greatest threat to the Lost as well as humankind..."
Nocturnewind turned his head towards Antionette at that point, fractionally, "As well as the other various supernatural people, I suppose you could call them..." His voice trailed off as his head shifted right back down the center of the room, towards the entrance. Apparently there was a presence at the door, if only for a moment.
He stood up again, drawing one of his swords as he'd walk down towards the door to find a note pinned to it. The man made his way back to the podium as he read it, and stuck it upon the podium as he sat. The Dragon's eyes looked sad, a sympathy that had been worn many times before.
"Antionette... Are your fellow Vampires really in this much trouble?" He asked, an ache was present in his voice, full of sincere curiosity.
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Post by Clouse or Dale on Jul 26, 2011 15:15:42 GMT -5
As Nocturnewind spoke he began to realize they were not alone there was a female standing there. and he did understand the reason why Genisis left now after learning the truth it could sway the mightiest trees. the nocturnewind got up and wnet to the door curious yet ready for a fight dale watched as he pulled off the note on the door dale watch as his face got more serious.
and the nocturnewind acknowledge the woman. shocks as he called her a vampire he went and read the note at the podium. He then said "Hey Antionette are you friends with Lucian I haven't seen him as much as I would like to lately."
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Antionette
Go-Go Dancer
Into the fire she swallowed their hate.
Posts: 111
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Post by Antionette on Jul 27, 2011 14:58:59 GMT -5
Antionette felt herself become invisible as the mean talked, which she did not mind one bit. She stayed seated on the steps as they discussed things, for some reason being around Dale made her quiet even though she knew he was an ally and he was less intimidating than Nocturnewind. She was finally pulled out of her silence as Nocturnewind and Dale both became aware that she was still there. She put a friendly dopey smile on as she looked up at both of them and started to listen to them again.
"Hm? Well... I've only been here about a week now and from what I've seen they have some kind of beast after them, as well as an enemy brood of vampires on top of general dangers a vampire has," she replied to Nocturnewind. "Who know's what else they're caught up in, I'm not exactly what I'd call in the inner circle of trust yet," she added not angrily but as if she understood why and was alright with it.
Then Dale spoke to her and she turned to him and a smile came back onto her face as she nodded her head slightly, "Yes, .... well I wouldn't say friend we aren't really that close, but he was the first person I met upon coming into town and I've seen him quite a few night since, he's at the Crucidrink quite often," she explained to him. Then she went onto add, "The last time I saw him he seemed to be doing quite well and was in good spirits." She said it as if it were meant to Comfort the man who seemed genuinely worried for a friend.
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Post by Clouse or Dale on Jul 27, 2011 17:13:45 GMT -5
Dale thinks about what could happen I mean when he did work with lucian he was good to him it was even the night he became prince and I got paid really well in money and booze. "Hey tell Lucian the next time you see him that if you guys need my help I will see what we can muster up.
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Post by Lucian D'Revere on Jul 27, 2011 18:53:20 GMT -5
"Hmm..."
Nocturnewind looked towards the windows of the Mosque, if it was true that the Vampires had troubles he knew it wouldn't be long before those troubles could reach towards The Lost. Though he was firm in his stance on safety for the freehold, he could only think about the wellbeing of Antionette, and those she considers acquaintances.
As far as he could see Vampires weren't necessarily evil, and they deserve no less than a mortal when it comes to the general idea of equality. They were living, albeit, with less of a pulse and more of some funky 'unlife'. His bleeding-heart nature always seemed to get the best of him.
"Dale, should you get into ANY trouble helping the Vampires- say my name three times in succession. Worry not, I will come." He stood up from his seat and looked to the two he had been speaking with, finally letting his eyes ease upon Antionette. "Should you need me, I'm sure Dale wouldn't mind 'giving me a call' for you."
He walked over to the doorway leading to what used to be a separate praying chamber, and cast out his left hand into the chora between the door frame. It started to glow with a green light, eventually sliding upon to a realm fairly similar to the one the windows had showed earlier. He turned back one last time as he'd fully cover himself in his cloak.
"Dale, I know you have a lot on your shoulders right now..." Sympathizing with Dale's position was easy enough, he had taken up the same mantle before, and has ever since been one to look over those who are in need. "But remember, with determination comes the will to survival, and that will can be brought to all of those you wish to protect."
The dragon than looked to Antionette once more, nodding; "I really do hope we will speak again, it was... Nice."
With those words he walked through the door, ducking down a little to fit through. Behind him the portal closed, and the wooden door frame creaked gently. The windows, for whatever reason, seemed to have been rebuilt out of some white metal, the flowers gently glowing in the corner near the alter.
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Post by Lucian D'Revere on Jul 28, 2011 21:51:54 GMT -5
<IF NO OTHER BUSINESS IS TO BE HAD, I OFFICIALLY DECLARE THIS ANOTHER ARBITRARY NIGHT AT THE MOSQUE. >
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