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Post by vamperious on Aug 10, 2015 9:36:25 GMT -5
Whens he asked to be told what was going on he nodded taking a breath to think of how to properly tell her this. "Djura- a hunter- He protects the people of old Yharhnam, they are all still stick but his heart is too weak to kill them since they stay to them selves he finds no problems with just letting them rest. Instead he goes after hunters, stringing them up on piers and lighting them on fire as a warning to other hunters to go back, and to not intrude. However many don't listne nad it only grows in numbers- I can only guess its a forest by now...Anyhow Djura is a friend of mine- he sits atop a roof and well shoots anyone that he doesn't like." Hes aid not telling her about the chain gun yet- she would understand what it was like when she got there not just from his words but from seeing it things will change. "Regardless we still need to go threw the front gate to get there so please follow me. Things are about to get interesting." He said a smirk on his lips welcoming this distraction- maybe even an answer from Djura if he knew about this Queen. Getting up he crossed over to the main gravestone and found the right one- looking to see if Rosalind had it and she did thankfully- they wouldn't have to back track. "Go through, I will meet you." He said as he passed through and as he waited the few seconds he killed some birds they landed by to help ease her anxiety a bit.
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Post by kimcora on Aug 10, 2015 21:50:55 GMT -5
Rosalind frowned at the description of Djura, the hunter that apparently was protecting the sick. It would be a heroic story in any other case, but here it was far from nobel. These were creatures that attacked others and killed. So Djura killed hunters in the most gruesome way possible...She tensed at the idea of seeing burning bodies of people and not monsters. The monsters had gotten easier to kill since none of them were like Amelia had been...They were sick...and a hunter helped them to not suffer or kill others? She blinked when he said that Djura was a friend, something that she was both relieved and worried to hear. How could he befriend someone that killed so recklessly? Then again, perhaps these hunters did something wrong. Maybe...She gave a curious look when he said that they needed to go to through the front gate and that this would be interesting. She wasn't sure she shared his sentiment but she would bit if this was where they had to go. She went over to the grave stone, looking toward him as he passed through the tomb stone and left. She took in a deep breath before touching the tomb stone. She landed with some grace, her stomach instantly doing a flip when she heard a screeching sqwuak. Her eyes widened and she tensed, watching with struck terror when a bird fluttered by. Her body however eased when Antony's sword severed the vile thing in half, making her body ease from the initial shock. She stood a bit straighter, trying to look more put together. Her look smoothed over, eyes going to her surroundings since they had progressed quite a bit and this area was more unfamiliar to her.
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Post by vamperious on Aug 10, 2015 23:58:18 GMT -5
He gave Rosalind a small blood smirked smile as he headed over to her and showed her the way to the front gate to Old Yharnam. It was a quick walk since Antony didn't want to spend any more time int he church then he had to- getting inside and below the stones quickly with Rosalind to follow. Bellow it was dark, but he struck up a torch to help them see by as they walked threw the dusty arches bellow the chapel. On the second floor under however there was a werewolf lying in wait and he didn't hesitate to take its head off in one stroke- not feeling like messing with it here int he church- he simply wanted out of there. They went down further- finally getting to the old looking door- smelling of smoke and dust. He turned back to Rosalind to shop her the sign on the door- the poor script written in blood. 'This town is Long Abandoned. Hunters not wanted here.' it stated clear as day that they were not wanted. Motioning for her to help him push- they got the doors open slowly and loudly- which surprised him. Taking a few steps into the open space there was a voice that he knew- ringing out over them in a way of greetings. "You there, Hunters- Didn't you see the warning? Turn back at once. Old Yharnam, burned and abandoned by men, is home now to only beasts...They are of no harm to those above. Turn Back...or the hunters will face the hunt." Antony frowned feeling a challenge drawn in the words however he waved his torch in the air more to get the hunter's attention, before he directed her more to a side path- not on the bridge- wanting her to avoid the creatures here. They made their way past a few burning bodies and down a ledge or so till they go to a more grounded level. Alley way after alley way they finally made it to where he needed to be. Jumping a fence with her they saw a very tall ladder ahead of them, making him smile- they didn't have to fight a single creature to get there- thankfully- those they did past left them be. He climbed up first and near the top paused- stopping just shy of the top. "Djura? Its me Antony." He called before waiting for a response. "Antony? Lawrence Antony?" he asked in an accented voice. It was heavy but fluent in his English. "Thats' me. I brought a new hunter here to meet you." He said as he slowly came over the ledge so he could see him, finding he was indeed next to his large chain gun. "And you still can't read can you boy." he said in a more joking tone as he waited for the girl to come up over the ledge looking a little put off by having a large automated gun pointed at her. "This is Rosalind." Antony said in a polite tone- ignoring the gun. "If you promise not to kill any beast here I will let you pass with out feeling some lead...If you kill however be warned- I have a good eye and I only miss once on purpose." he said letting her know she got a single warning before she was obliterated.
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Post by kimcora on Aug 11, 2015 22:35:12 GMT -5
Rosalind gave his bloody smile a look of thanks since she didn't want to deal with those creatures. She had a problem with the way they lunged and latched onto people. Besides, birds were disgusting...She followed along to Old Yharnam, or what she could see of the route from Antony's torch light. So far it looked to be an abandoned part of the church, so dusty and creepy that she almost thought this was a worse idea than she had before. Obviously not many people ventured this way...When they found the ashy door, she gave a small cough, not liking that a smell wafted beneath the door that was foul and far too scorched for her comfort. She tilted her head at Antony when he looked back at her, but her eyes were soon caught by a bloody sign on the door. She tensed at the sight of the bloody message, created no doubt by this hunter that guarded this place. Of course it didn't deter Antony who instead asked her to help him get the door open. After forcing it open, they barely made it a few steps into the decaying city when they heard a voice call out. She listened to the odd accented voice call out to them. As it spoke, she looked around at the town and the bridge they would have to cross to go beyond it. Smoke was thick here like a fog, partially covering the sight of scorched buildings and burning tires with almost humanoid shapes. She could see other shapes in the smoke, but these were lanky and walked with a pronounced slink that made her skin crawl. Those were the beasts no doubt. Her attention returned to Antony as he waved in a direction with the torch before ushering her away. They made their way through uncrowded backstreets, allowing Rosalind a further look at the decrepit place. Finally they made it a ladder, escaping the notice of even the beasts she could hear growling nearby. She allowed Antony to scale the leader first, herself only following when she heard Antony speak to whatever was up there. She was relieved when the voice, now known as Djura, seemed to know Antony and even offered something in the way of a joke as she came to the top of the ladder. She froze in place near the ledge when she saw the gatling gun perched there, pointed at the stairs with full intent for use. She moved closer to Antony when he introduced, though it was to stand a bit taller beside him. The warning was clear, drawing a serious look to her face when he asked for her promise not to kill so that he wouldn't kill her. "You have my word, Djura..." She said though her eyes took in the fact that he still wore his hunter's garb. For a man so ready to break what the hunters were, why did he still maintain their look? "Besides, that's an impressive gun. I wouldn't like to tangle with it over differing opinions..." She said, trying to get on this man's good side if he had one. She didn't want to even imagine what dying by that gun would be like.
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Post by vamperious on Aug 11, 2015 23:05:23 GMT -5
Djura looked at her after she spoke and was silent a few seconds before cracking a smile and laughing. "So you like guns?" He said as he dropped his hold on the large gun letting it slack on its pivoting stand and motion to it to show it off to her. Antony rolled his eyes, but let the man have his fun since he never humored him before. However he heard a screech from their left- and with out missing a beat Djura had the gun in hand- pivoting the gun in the direction and closed his left eyes- right eye in the scope. Antony moved out of the way quickly as what seemed to be a straight line of bullets flew at a target he couldn't see- however he knew it was just a lot of bullets at once. There was a howl of pain and then silence- it was dead- had to be. "Damned Were wolves have been acting up lately- that was a large one- liked to hunt from the roof tops- Drops on its prey- usually hunters." he explained as he dropped the gun, letting the turrets slow to a stop and start cooling down. "Now AL-What did you bring the girl here for?" He asked him ore then her since he knew why the girl was there- a cure- but why was Antony back for one and why was he showing a hunter around? Antony frowned a bit at his words but nodded knowing he needed to answer the man. "I came back, what I had found before - it make her worse...I went to see the Elder ones and they told me to seek a new truth here in Yharnam- The Doll says find the old queen Yharnam...Gerhman says go here- so I came to see you." He said in a slightly helpless tone but there was a false confidence to it up front. Djura frowned at his words. "Your parents know yet?" He asked him, not knowing of their fate and Antony frowned- if possible it deepened the frown. "They are dead. Emilia Vicar killed Lawrence-and I killed her as she wished." he said in a sad tone, however Djura didn't change his expression. "Your a good son, not many will kill their own family to help them. I am no better, I chose to stay here instead of the waking world- I cna do more good here then there after all." He commented making his point made to Antony. He could mope around and cry about this or he could see the good in this and find what he needed to get the hell out of there. Antony looked at Djura and nodded, agreeing with him. "Indeed. Well Do you know of this Old Queen of Yharnam?" He asked getting a smirk from the old hunter. Djura leaned on his gun and took off his hat, shaking the dust from it. "Its Queen Yharnam- not queen of. Thats her name, and the doll you say pointed you here?" "No Gerhman told Rosalind to come here with me." Djura laughed a bit before looking back at them slapping his hat on his knee before replacing it on his head. "I knew that old goat wasn't a puppet- even the puppet has more free will sometimes." He commented with a smile before grabbing his gun and whirling the gun around towards the south entrance- where the great doors were where they entered. "Bloody hunters- I swear none of you can read." He said in an annoyed tone before being silent a few moments before letting go a few clipped shots and pausing. That was the warning- if they didn't figure it out by now they weren't going to. After another few seconds of silence he let go a large string of shots- killing what ever was off killing creatures- a hunter probably.
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Post by kimcora on Aug 11, 2015 23:55:38 GMT -5
Rosalind saw the smile come from Djura at mention of the gun and Rosalind gave a nod at his question with a smile of her own. She did like guns, but mostly because they were a fascinating work of machinery. She took a step closer to get a look at it when he motioned to the gun and offered her to look at it. She was in the process of being ready to ask about the distance and caliber when a shriek made her jump back, her senses like a live wire in this place enough to get out of the way of the gun. She had to look away from the bright flash of bullets that erupted from the gun, showing its speed and distance was miraculous. Honestly this weapon could make mush of anything that pissed you off and that in a place like this was a rare and useful commodity. When he talked about the werewolves, she looked a bit confused since she thought he had a pension to protect things here. However she kept her mouth shut and let him and Antony talk. She listened to Antony with some curiosity, her expression showing she wanted to ask questions but her control was a bit better than that. She knew she shouldn't pry in front of Djura, but she was curious what he meant by making something worse for a her. Maybe a lover, friend, sister? She wasn't sure she remembered him saying much about his sister, not beyond her and him being raised together without their parents really around. She tensed however when the issue of his parents were broguht up. For a moment she wondered how he would react, but Antony handled the whole thing well. At least better than would be expected given how fresh their death was. Jura's comment back made her feel a bit off since she wasn't sure what good he was doing here protecting this place. But if it kept the man happy...She looked a bit confused when Djura spoke on Queen Yharnam, showing he did know something but hadn't said it yet. However the comments about the doll and Gerhman being puppets was weird. What did he mean by that? Of course the doll was a puppet, but Gerhman was just a grumpy old man. Who would be controlling them anyways? Suddenly Djura was back to work killing something that had wandered in despite the threatening sign. Could he really blame them however? If the cure was this way then people would have to pass through right? She bit back her words and gave a heavy sigh since he had failed to give them much about the queen if he knew anything at all. "So this Queen Yharnam is here? Have you seen her anywhere?" She asked, wondering just what Djura knew or if he would even tell them.
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Post by vamperious on Aug 12, 2015 0:09:03 GMT -5
Djura glanced over at rosalind and smirked. "You finally ask the right questions. Oh I know her, but not here- below ground in the old ruins- not a place you the likes of you both however- its death down there- even for myself." he said in a humored tone. "Seen her....thats a good one. She is a myth here- but she did exist- last I saw of her she was in the old church just near the entrance to the ruins bellow- but she is upset. I wouldn't wander to close." He said making it obvious he wasn't one to pry into personal issues. "Over what?" Antony pipped up wondering exactly why anyone here wouldn't be upset but if she was remarkably upset it had to be for a reason. His tone sounded hopeful less somber then it had before. which made Djura smirk. "Your like your father- work work work. She angered the elder ones..." he commented quietly to them as thought they might be voer heard there in a roof top with only one exit.
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Post by kimcora on Aug 12, 2015 0:28:18 GMT -5
Rosalind was finally glad for an answer, but the news that they would have to seek this queen somewhere dangerous made her want to throw her hands in the air. Of course the queen would be in the dark scary ruins...how could she expect less? She raised a brow at Djura's comment about her being upset. Why would this woman be upset? Was she another monster beast like Amelia had been? Antony happily took the questions from her mouth, his interest in this refreshing since she was glad he was putting his mind elsewhere to give himself a break. However, Djura's answer was no better. The father comment was a bit out of left field since the man knew they were dead, but she more or less ignored it for the sake of thinking on that weird comment on the Elder Ones getting angry at this queen. What did that have to do with anything? "The elder ones? Aren't they just old men in that church?" She asked since she had spoken to a strange hooded person in the waking world that had given her the ability to come there. She was confused why they would punish this woman. She must have done something very bad to make them made enough to do something about it. She looked to Antony and raised brow, wondering if they should be leaving since they had their direction now.
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Post by vamperious on Aug 12, 2015 14:33:42 GMT -5
Antony's brow furrowed a bit when he heard that she had angered the Elder ones. That wasn't the brightest idea- even for this queen. Both men looked over at Rosalind when ash asked if they Elder Ones were just stuffy old men in the waking world. That very idea made Djura laugh loudly, holding his middle as he laughed, feeling like he hadn't laughed in a long time. Antony was quiet however, seemingly going to let Djura explain this since he felt a bit off about this since he was father angry with the Elder Ones at the moment. "The Elder Ones are here in this plane- they joined the waking world with the promise of a cure here in this world. They created this world you could say- with their experimenting. These poor people..." He said going over to the edge and looking over at the creatures bellow he frowned. "They didn't deserve this fate, but it was self wrote punishment now we are the gardeners here for the Elder Ones, girl. They run this world and we must navigate to an unseen goal to achieve something- a cure for what ever ales you." Djura went on to explain it to her but his face was still somber. "There was a rumor, among the hunters in that area-Elieen, in the old tombs- the ruins bellow- she witnessed the argument. It was devastating and terrible...I dare not go there myself- I need to tend my flock here and silence idiots who can't seem to read!" He ended his words in a louder way as he swiveled the gun again and ended a hunter whom he had ended before. "Idiots, honestly...I should bolt that damned door- might get better from there." Antony looked to be chewing over the information that was told and waited till he was looking at them again before speaking. "Elieen is still alive?" he asked wondering since she was rather old when he was here last- she was up in age. Raising a brow at Antony he nodded," Of course- The Raven won't die any time soon- this night never ends remember- we are here until we achieve our goal- hers is a never ending task." He said with a smile letting him know he was happy there in his work and Elieen was as well. They still spoke often any how when she passed through, mostly to check on him to make sure the hunt hadn't over come him. She was the Hunter of Hunters after all- she gave them a peaceful death and a good sky burial- she was a good woman. Antony nodded and looked back over at Rosalind a soft look on his features. "Alright, I think its time we head out. Would you mind clearing us a path towards the old ruins?" He asked wondering if it were possible to get some help to not get shot in the process of getting threw this area. " 'course, You run I'll keep them back- no need to fight when you don't have to eh?" He said with a smile to them as Antony started making his way towards the ladder. "See ya' around Djura." Antony called over the ladder however before Rosalind could follow Antony he went forward and gave her a smile and a hand shake leaving a badge in her hand. "From another gun enthusiast. Take it to the dream it might get something good." he sad before turning back and picking up his gun like it were light and targeted a few things as if they hadn't been there.
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Post by kimcora on Aug 13, 2015 0:02:28 GMT -5
Rosalind blinked when Djura started laughing at her, her look briefly vapid in Antony's direction as she tried to find what was funny about her statement. Djura answered first, his explanation was much more threatening than she expected. Experiments? She blinked remembering that Antony had said that the Elder ones had created the plague that had turned these people into beasts here. It was a sad thing...and she felt Djura's sentiment on the people not deserving to be like this. But there was little to be done now, not unless the cure worked on this sort of plague...But why would the Elder Ones want to poison the people here and make them into beasts? It made no sense to destroy the people here, not even if the experimenting created a better cause...Whatever that cause was, she wondered just how the people here felt...even if they could feel with their minds and bodies so warped by this sickness. She was shaken from the sad thoughts when Djura spoke of an Eileen, someone who knew where this queen might be. He of course was cut off by yet another hunter being gunned down, herself wincing at the mere idea of being on the other end of that gun. She almost agreed that he should bolt the door shut, especially if it kept people from looking like shredded cheese. She gave Antony a curious look when he asked about this Elieen and for a moment she was wondering just what they meant by the Raven. She really hoped this woman wasn't some bird lady. Then again with all she had seen, should she be shocked? She was about to ask about her but felt she might be laughed at again for asking silly questions. She was a bit surprised to see Antony give her a softer look, something that she wasn't quite used to with the man even after seeing him cry. He was a rather serious thing with a pension for sarcasm. She liked that he was a realist honestly, even if she could air on the side of optimism. The news that Djura would help them in getting to the ruins without killing things made her sigh some with relief, mostly because she was unsure of how they were supposed to navigate this place with werewolves stalking people from roofs and creatures lurking on every street in this horror scape. Rosalind went to join Antony towards the ladder with a brighter outlook on this run, but paused when Djura stopped her to give her a hand shake. She felt something slip into her hand and she looked down at it to see a pretty little badge with gun powder stored within it. She smiled a bit at the offer, glad to hear she could receive something for at least being social here. She wanted to say good bye but he returned to his work and ignored them. She assumed he would understand she was grateful and left him to his business, slipping the badge into her pocket. She made her way down the ladder with some grace, but landed hard on the ground when she slipped a little and was forced to slide down. "Running to the ruins huh...Well at least I have boots for this." She said, kicking some of the dust off them and to distract herself from the fact she was running blind through here with monsters around that she couldn't kill. It wasn't a pleasant thought to say the least. "Do you have an idea where these ruins are?" She asked, wanting to be sure at least one of them knew where the hell they were going.
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Post by vamperious on Aug 13, 2015 0:13:51 GMT -5
He had no idea where he was going, never having been to these Ruins before- having done further down into this place to the woods- he hated that place more then normal- giant snakes and such- it was nasty there. "In all honesty no I have no idea where I'm going but I'm sure Djura can guide us. He's a good hunter." he said with a smile as he motioned for her to get ready. He stretched his legs a few seconds before getting ready, making sure Rosalind was ready before they took off- finding it was pretty easy to run threw this place when they had a chain gun cutting everything down that got close to them- and even marking a path they needed to take. It took only a short while to get threw the area until they broke into a more open space that was surrounded by a large stone building, tall gates there and nothing around it looking ominous.
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Post by kimcora on Aug 13, 2015 22:04:16 GMT -5
Rosalind gave a worried look when he said he had no idea where he was going, but had little time to argue much. "Great...a mad dash into the unknown." She said, giving herself a small smirk at the situation as she shook out the tenseness in her legs. She was used to sprinting, especially growing up due to the fear of being slapped around or starving if you weren't where you needed to be at the right time. She let out a breath, her body readying itself for the mad dash that this would be. When Antony took off, she followed. Her feet hit pavement with with obvious clatter of cracked stone beneath them, her running not perfect form but fast enough to keep up. Djura was doing his job keeping the monsters away, letting them have their room they needed to run where he indicated. She finally skidded to a halt at the stone building, the gates there looking more like gnarly gates to a dark other world. She didn't think it could get creepier then here, but already it was getting cheaper. "So," She puffed, holding her side, "This Eileen is who we are looking for now? Is a friendly?" She asked, her eyes going to the fate where they would be going in a second.
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Post by vamperious on Aug 13, 2015 23:59:51 GMT -5
He puffed a bit as they slowed down and glanced back at Rosalind when she spoke. "Eileen is friendly as long as you aren't driven crazy by the hunt. She is a hunter killer- she puts the hunters who have gone crazy to rest. We are perfectly safe with her." he said explaining a bit to her how it worked here. Eileen had a job here and it was a serious one- hunters weren't weak- so she had to be stronger. He moved his eyes back to the fence and glanced threw it a bit to see if he could see anything. it looked dark and rather enclosed ahead past the gate, not something he really wanted to get into honestly however a hand on his shoulder from inside the bars about made him jump out of his skin. Jerking away quickly he heard a voice telling him to calm him self with a bit of a chuckle. He straightened up, sword drawn to find Eileen there on the other side of the fence with a smirk on her lips. Raven mask in hand as she had taken it off to speak it seemed."Eileen- don't scare me like that!" he said sounding out of breath as she had honestly scared him. She chuckled lightly again, before clipping her mask on her belt and glancing over him then the girl behind him. "I am Eileen new hunter. I hope we do not meet again however- that could prove unfortunate for you. however-" She paused turning her full attention back to Antony, her stance much like an old woman. "You did me a service in the Healing church- I was busy here with the queen- and couldn't make it there. Its a shame really, I will go soon and give them both a sky burial." She said to him with a sad look on her older face but let out a sigh before straightening up again. Antony was a little pale looking at her words, feeling a bit sick now with the mere memory of having to kill his own mother- it sickened him. Hand shaking visible he put his blade away and took a step back towards Rosalind, feeling suddenly too far from something familiar. "I'm guessing Djura sent you my way?" She asked after a moment of observing his behavior. Antony simply nodded, not speaking more just yet- his head not right his stomach doing flips. It was bad enough she brought it up but to say they did her a service? That was sick to him- it didn't matter who or where or what- it was all sick- some sick joke here in Yharnam. "You came looking for the Queen then? The Pthumerian Queen correct?" She asked this time looking at Rosalind knowing she wasn't going to get much from Antony at the second.
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Post by kimcora on Aug 14, 2015 16:35:54 GMT -5
Rosalind frowned when Antony told her the Elieen killed hunters that went mad. It must have been a common thing if they actually needed a hunter to take those people out...She shivered at the idea of being struck by madness and forced to be hunted like a beast. Well, at least there was someone here that could do it or at least wanted to help others by doing it. She jumped when ANotny jumped at being touched, her hand instantly going to her gun but not drawing it because the thing spoke. She saw someone appear there in the shadow of the gateway, a woman that looked much older than herself. This woman was Eileen, or so she figured out when Antony told her she scared him. It made Rosalind smirk, covering her mouth to hold back a laugh. It had made her jump herself, thinking something had gotten him honestly. She smiled at Eileen when she introduced herself. She seemed nice enough so far and Rosalind really did hope that she wasn't ever going to need her services. She however felt her stomach drop when she spoke of Antony's parents and that what he did was a service.... Yes, it was right that he ended his mother's suffering. But at the cost of losing his family. How disturbing that a parent would have to be ended by their son? Not to mention his father died tragically as well by his mother's hand...She pushed the bitter thoughts away as she noticed the tremble in Antony's hand and how quiet and pale he looked. She knew he was still suffering and if he needed a moment again, perhaps to talk or anything, she would try to be there to be there to help. She wasn't used to much emotion, but for him she could try. When Eileen thankfully took attention off Antony, she nodded to her question, hoping to divert the topic away from Antony's parents."Rosalind, It's nice to meet you Eileen, by the way...and yes, we are here to try and see this queen. I haven't heard much about her...only what Djura knew of her predicament with the elder ones and that Gerhman believes it's important to seek her out." She said to fill her in on what she knew so far.
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Post by vamperious on Aug 14, 2015 23:45:03 GMT -5
Eileen look at her when she introduced herself, with a nod she let her continue speaking. They were in for a surprise if they wanted to speak to the queen, she was a bit upset at the present. She had indeed angered the Great Ones by refusing to give them back the child gift they had bestowed upon her. So they decided to take it by force...She had watched, there was little else to do for this woman of old. "The queen, she is rather upset. After what has happened I don't blame her..." Eileen began with saying before she took a breathe to refocus her words. " The queen was gifted a child, and they always said they would collect payment later, when that time cane-the price her child, she refused. So they bound her hands,weakened her power a d took the unborn child from her, her poor Mergo." She said looking a bit put off. She was a parent after all. Maybe not in this world any longer but she was once upon a time. With a heavy breath she turned her attention back to Antony who looked upset still. " Antony, you can't keep feeling like that, not here, there is not place for that hear. It will only get you killed or you will have to deal with me, and I do not want to end your life." She told him softly before glancing behind her as a loud sobbing could be hear echoing from inside the building.
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