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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 2:39 pm
Wolf jumps out of the window and lands in front of the new person. "Hello there! How's it going? Are you here to see Mistress Crow?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 8:26 pm
"Holy shee-iza!" Mat cried as she took a step back, jolted by the surprising entrance, and the fact that there was a window in the middle of a dungeon. "Ah...I guess I'll be just fine, after the initial shock fades out," she said carefully, her eyes wide.
The second questing shook her out of her paralysis, and she relaxed slightly, nodding as she straightened. "I actually am here to see Miss...Crow? I recognized her from the wedding, and figured she was the leader of this place, or at least one of them." She showed him a folded letter that she had not let go since recieving it from Lanshor. "Wondering what I am and am not allowed to do 'round here, kinda a tour of the place and stuff."
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 8:37 pm
(You've never seen movies with windows with metal bars on them. It's like that but with no bars. There you go.)
"Well, I can give you a tour but you must talk to the Mistress first. I just like to meet the visitors, I don't have the authority to let them in. If I get orders to give you a tour and rules and stuff. I'm Wolf by the way. Who are you?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 8:48 pm
A young dark haired man stepped into his Mother's chambers. Looking around he frowned. "Mother?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 8:48 pm
[Oh, so like prison windows. Interesting how you jump out of them :3]
She rubbed her neck idly as she listened, nodding occassionally. "That's fine," she said airily. "I'm in no rush. I'll wait at the doorway as long as I need to...not that I can do anything but. Oh, and I'm Mat. I'm usually in the higher crusts of Gaia, but I came down here after, well, you know." She shrugged, not wanting to be repetive.
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 8:53 pm
(I's a crazy person. Hehe.)
"Yep yep, I understand." He holds his hand out. "Nice to meet you, Mat. I hope you don't have to wait long."
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 8:54 pm
He looks up at the woman in the doorway. Looking down he rubs his forhead for a moment then a smile spreads across his lips. "Didn't we meet at the Ball?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 9:00 pm
Mat grinned, holding Wolf's outstretched hand in both of her own as she shook it. "Pleasure to make your aquaintance as well."
She turned slightly, grinning crookedly as she nodded to the other man. "Why yes, I believe you're the one who saved me from feeling very awkward and alone that night."
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 9:02 pm
"We danced, I remember." He walked to the doorway and leaned against it. "Are you sure this is the place a lady should be. Your not at all like the company Mother keeps."
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 9:05 pm
Wolf laughed lightly at Lanshor's comment. "Crazy people, like me! Hehe. Just kidding. Only I'm the crazy one. At least out of the people I've met."
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 9:09 pm
Mat's smirk broadened as she chuckled, shaking her head. "You speak of her just as you did during the wedding: as if I know her. I figured that being one of the brides, she was rather powerful here in the Syndicate, and I came to pay my respects, get myself enrolled or whatever."
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 9:15 pm
"My Aunt Angel is the Leader, along with her Husband Zero. Mother...let's say she leads the darker side of things. They both has thier followers. Mother isn't they kind, tender type. She'd probly curse you for standing there with a smile on your face. I do know she is deathly protective over what she considers hers. Her slave there can tell you." He looked over at the wolf. "Have you seen any my Father?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 9:18 pm
"No, I haven't. I haven't seen him in a long time. Weird now that I think about it." Wolf thought about when he saw Yawgmoth last.
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 9:20 pm
Her face didn't exactly get pale, as she was already rather cold from the damp stone surroundings. It did, however, tighten as Lanshor explain just who his mother was. She rubbed the back of her hand against a cheek somewhat nervously, but decided to stay. She didn't want to make the impression that she was weak and easily frightened away, and besides, she had two seemingly nice enough companions. For the moment.
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 9:23 pm
He took his cloak off and handed it to her. "I would invite you in but I'm not sure what all Mother has put into this spell. We can go somewhere else if you like?"
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