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...- a servant’s entrance. Twisted by Calibration, it was surrounded by unnatural shadows, obscuring the humble hide curtain that served as a door. * * * Astrid’s rest was mercifully untroubled. There was no way of knowing how long she was unconscious - but when she woke, it was still dark. Her...

...this place, so I wouldn't abandon you here either." There was more silence between them. "...shall we head out then?" "...I believe we should." * * * The Manor's Edge "...Doct'r Mustonen?" White figures materialized from the gloom, as the two Astrids approached the boundary protecting...

...her. Bow at the ready in case other threats arose, she opted to make her way back to the cave once more for more specific answers from the magus. * * * Slave Barracks A scant handful of ghosts lingered around the wards surrounding the Slave Barracks. All were untainted by the void - and...

...go tend to the area. I'll likely be back soon to see if anything's changed, however." The guardian nodded her assent, but offered nothing more. * * * The Astrids managed to find one another not far from where they parted. Ghost Astrid had collected the broom they used for purification...

...the living one replied. "You're protecting the child. You best remain safe." The ghost didn't seem thrilled, but consented. They separated. * * * The living Astrid arrived to find the circle of wards around the manor much as she remembered - surrounded by a camp of mining specters. Most...

...the dull violet light faded from Astrid's eyes. Once again, she was inside Jahrl's sealed chamber - its black walls lit by candlelight, and her blood circle still wet. It no longer smelled as delicious as she remembered, though. A ghost was in front of her. Gaunt, short and clad in loose...

The plains were quiet that night. Tundra shrubs, patches of brilliantly coloured lichen and sparse wildflowers stretched out endlessly in all directions. A fire crackled before her, shedding heat and light. Above, the moon was absent - but the stars were bright. On the other side of the...

...away than before. Was it moving toward the manor house? Either way, she knew the direction she had to walk to reach the entrance from here. * * * Breaths heavy, Astrid stumbled into the cave, following the lights as she searched for Jahrl or Cynd. She didn't want to ask for help, but she...

Astrid stood still in silence for a moment, her legs shaking as though she somehow expected her foe to get back up. After a moment of inaction, the reality of it sunk in. She hesitantly stepped forward and searched through the fae's scattered remains, collecting what she could. Amongst the...

((This thread will be used to store complete scenes. Its quicker to play the actual battles out via IM.)) Jahrl's cave was on the outskirts of the Ulfrson Estate - literally the furthest point she could have ended up at. She moved as quickly as she was able still - and had to hope the darkness...

..."Then I won't die," Astrid said with a shake of her head. "The fae came for me. If it gets away, then I'm still on borrowed time regardless." * * * "Dr. Mustonen," Cynd stopped abruptly in what appeared to be a Calibration-twisted living chamber, "if you will wait for me a moment, I should...

There was sigh from the old man in front of her, and he snapped a quick gesture. Behind her, the portal she'd entered through snapped shut - leaving only the stone wall of the cave. "Cynd, would you please attend to Dr. Mustonen?" He seemed tired, as he drew a handkerchief from his sleeve of to...

Works for me. Approved. We've talked a bit about this before, for any observers wondering. Also: Yes I would like some tea.

...tent. “The woman working there is Astrid Black.” She turned her eyes toward the stage. “I have a match soon, so I’ll leave that to you both.” * * * After a long stretch of silence, Shin began to wheel herself back toward the Festival. "Well then let's have a little chat with her." The...

There was a surprised squeal, and the grip on Astrid's ankle vanished. She felt the scalpel strike only air though. "She has a knife!" "A knife!" "A knife!" A chorus of whoops and jeers rose around her - the creatures she could not see sounding positively gleeful. She could hear quickly...

"Astrid?" Jahrl's voice was in her head again, and he sounded surprised. "How did - this really isn't the best time -" "I'm lost. I think in hell." A sense of awareness settled around her - that was hopefully Jahrl. "Oh dear." "Send help." "Yes, just...try not to touch anything. I'll open a...

"Are you..." Astrid's confusion made her apprehensive. "...one of Jahrl's?" One of the being's eyebrows - scraggy black things - rose. She clearly did not know the name. "Please!" Panic suddenly overtook her, as she realized she did not know where she was. "I need to go back above!" The...

...free hand ripped the scarlet cloak she wore open, revealing the ornate black plate armor she wore underneath. "You would have been really hurt!" * * * The robotic messenger's arm lowered after Jo took the letter from its gloved hand. It did not react to any of the conversation. Instead, its...

Decided to create an official OoC thread. This will likely be filled by NPC bios and the like, and used as a record. Still, players are free to chat here, if they want. Speaking of! Introducing! Audhildr Warin Status: Sophmore Aura: Clear - the taste of cold and empty air. A second year...

...should get that looked at." The larger woman said, turning away and offering a wave over her shoulder. "Splinters are nasty." She made to depart. * * * ((Elaboration on an earlier scene, since I don't feel like I gave enough information. That old section has been removed.)) It was not long...