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 Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 8:18 pm
She looked around, noting the condition of the mansion. "It could use a little pick me up couldn't it?" She mused. What it needed was a female's touch to bring it just a little more warmth. Walking in, she ran a light paw over the dusty table and shook her head when it came away covered in dust.
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 8:27 pm
Vladimir raised an eyebrow."Indeed." he replied curtly. He turned and picked up a lamp. Also covered in filth form age and neglect. " Now Miss Syndil, let us start our tour." He said, his voice softening on her name and he offered his paw to her.
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 8:31 pm
She graciously smiled and accepted his paw, resting hers along his. "Lead the way."
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 9:06 pm
He took her paw and with a soft nod began his tour. It would be short because he himself had just stumbled upon the place. Vladimir began in the dinning hall. It was like most of the castle, neglected, dusty, and dark even with the twilight moon shining in through a few of the broken painted glass windows. The floor was large gray flagstone. In the middle of the room was a large rectangular dark oak table and matching chairs seated all around. Sitting in the middle of the table was a large candelabra, old wax running down its once magnificent golden arms leaving pools underneath. To the left of this was a large stone fireplace. Old embers of a dieing fire quietly crackled inside and finally on the walls were faded and ripped paintings of quite possibly the castles old home owners. Vladimir walked inside quietly and lit the Candelabra. "This is the dining hall." He gestured absently to the huge room with his free paw as he placed aside his matches. " As I said it is truly a pity you could not see it in its heyday my dear. It was simply magnificent."
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Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 8:37 pm
"Perhaps we can rebuild it to it's former glory, eh?" She smiled graciously.
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 1:39 pm
Vladimir raised an eyebrow and smiled back in response. That would be the general idea behind this whole charade my dear.. He thought slyly to himself. Vlad picked up his lamp and headed back toward the great stone doorways of the dinning hall. "Shall we continue our tour-" he offered his paw to her once more."- my dear Miss Syndil?"
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