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OOC: Alas, tis time for me to put myself to bed. I work 10:30-4 again tomorrow, so about the same time constraints as there were today in regards to when you can expect to see me on. Good night everyone!
I know it was anti climatic but really I planed this to happen any way Mavra was to weird of a character to have or play as so I want to limit to about 2 or 3 but saint will be my main character for now...still think holy weapons should hurt any undead/unholy being but hey you can't win ever battle that's why I have my super scripture which can some how teleport me as well as make holy barriers trapping any thing inside holy or not
..I can't have hard foods....
Overload looks at Sam for a moment "Your daughter is going where?"
Felix and Persival look at each other (Persival)"Actually we are only healed up right now thanks to a Forgotten that came to our aid, apparently he doesn't like the state of things that are happening so he is helping us, he's still with the majority of our army back in Sophia's city"
I look back up "My bloodline and some family secrets..." I look back at the garden as I sigh "Yeah a legacy is something all family's will share"
Mireya looks at the ground crossing her arms. "I guess the difference between all families sharing is which ones are willing to try and carry it on. Already looks like you've been doing everything your family would have been so proud of and more."
I nod as I look at the Willow tree "Yeah everything... I'm more then willing to try and continue my families legacy, hell I'd go to any extent short of harming innocent people to see my family legacy live on if I'm ever killed or something"
OOC: Heeeey. I got about 45 minutes.
And I must leave! Same general time frame as yesterday. I shall return later today. G'day!
Ayeeeeee sevenyaaaaaa,
Mireya nods with a slight smile. "Plus it helps remind you of them and gives you something to try for when you think you have nothing to do. I could have said I had nothing, but I still had my two brothers and my families legacy to look up to always so yeah I can see what you're saying besides I doubt anyone would ever kill you unless it's one of those crazy packs."
So I'm home. And I missed absolutely nothing
Hey Uncle Cory. Wanna RP?
Oh hey! I'm sorry I didn't think anyone was one :/
I am ;-;
And he does it again .-.
No I didn't :P
Dammit Cory. Prove me wrong why don't chya! ^^
I did... :)
Indeed -.-
Wanna RP?
OOC: Si, give me a second
Yes Sir.
*Underneath Arcion, back in the Storm Drains, four werewolves return and walk in immediately being asked questions. "What's going on out there?" "Do you know who did this" "Where's Adam? What about Derek and the others?". All are met with mystic answers as moments later Adam walks back in with the two vampires he left with as well as the three that Derek sent to find him. Immediately Adam speaks up* (Adam): Everything is alright...Derek has found the person responsible. They used this gas to flush out any supernatural beings in the city in order to kill them. Their reason behind this remained unknown, but no doubt Derek will return to us soon with the result of the fight after putting the filth who did this to our city back into whatever hole they crawled out of. Oh, and I heard an interesting little bit from those Derek sent to find me. They happened across a girl, another Upir, looking for our new friend over there *He points to the currently sleeping Crima, or at least who appears to be mostly asleep. She may be half awake*
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