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5 years ago ::
May 09, 2008 - 12:18PM
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Taking a moment to settle himself, listening to the others. His disdain for the sewer rat was party from the old hatred his clan and thus his blood felt for them. The rest was the simple fact that they though all secrets where their sole domain...arrogance...
"The Prince send us on a very simple...in instruction, mission. Find what is hunting we of the night...Nothing more...nothing less." The child's voice was cold and slow as always. "To that effect I made contact with several kine who are in my.....Employ..." The word seeped of sarcasm, and they all understood it to be blood bound. "Searching the kine for anything that the mortal world may have heard, or felt was out of the norm.
"One of them mentioned this fool" Glancing to Krid, "asking boldly about the Nictuku. Something the kine had no knowledge of, small blessings...After contact with My Sire...I decided he needed to be found to determine If he was 'Its' ally, servant, or simpleton."
"We four, now three as I see Rufus did not join us, are here by the Prince's order...that one however," turning and staring at Mike, "I know not his intentions, motives, or alliances." the child's voice turned someone more sinster and a curled grin angled around the corner of his lip. "But since he is here...and has heard of these things...it would be a wonderful place to find them out....."
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5 years ago ::
May 09, 2008 - 2:12PM
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The french arist seems to be fairly carefree, yet poised, in the light of the entire situation, and even seems to give Mike Jonz a comforting look...which is completly backward from how distant she's been treating him thus far. At Eric's commentary and facade he displays regarding the entire situation, she practically rolls her eyes at the warlock.
"Young Eric, you are far too dramatic for your own good sometimes. 'Zere is no need for 'ze "dark an' sinister act". However, you are correct in 'zat we do not fully know Monsieur Jonz' intentions, but 'zen...I can say 'ze same for you and 'ze Madame here. Monsieur Sykes offered him a role in 'ze aide of 'zis matter, and so I am inclined to permit his assistance. My only concern, is 'zat he has not been formally offered of 'ze task by 'ze prince...and so he does not have 'ze same......"motivation" for success."
Looking back to the pair of Nosferatu, she continues and explains, "I am not someone to use 'ze falseness of pretenses to steal away a clan's holdings of secrets, I respect the Nosferatu and our ties of clan too much for such trickery. Apparently, from both Monsieur McKnight, and your own comments, 'zere is a good assumption 'zat your Nictiku maybe what is causing all of 'ze problems. If you believe 'zis is even a possibility, 'zen mayhaps you can enlighten us on what you will."
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5 years ago ::
May 10, 2008 - 6:23AM
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How much she must despise the Warlock to be now saying what she is ! I should remember it, might come handy someday... As for him... Restraining the Beast inside, that grew more and more angered each time those casual -or not so casual- derogative mentions were made, Mike prepared to give them something to chew over, but thought better. Holding your tongue is a good start, I guess. I just have to see where it got me everytime I didn't... But how can they still wonder why youngs are considering the Sabbat ? Are they blind and deaf, or what ?"My motivations are simple, really. I trust you to remember who helped you. Whatever a Nictuku is, you'll need help from the way all the talk about it is hushed and all. He some boogeyman ? " The word "trust" carried all the irony Mike could muster, and that was some. He then settled himself back in his chair, and waited. MJ, could you please link to Mike in the very first post, please ? More convenient for me. Thanks 
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5 years ago ::
May 10, 2008 - 8:09PM
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Date Joined:
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I linked everyone from the first post, now. I think, though, that we'll have to find another player since Copper Griffin is also MIA.
"I tell you again," the Frenchman says with some ire, "It is not that Thing!" At that moment, the elevator doors open with a chime and the party falls silent. The thin Nosferatu leads them down the hall to apartment 11D and unlocks the door. The interior is fairly sparsely furnished with only a couple of couches and some desks pushed against the wall. The desks, as well as the floors around them and half of one of the couches, are covered with paper, newspaper clippings. The place still seems empty, however, and the vampires' shoes ring on the hardwood floors.
"Now, we are alone," the Frenchman says, and his features shimmer. Instantly, the thin, handsome features of the French gentleman fade and are replaced with the image of a balding man of at least sixty in a long coat. There is something loathesome about the man, and he looks for all intents like he should be on the six o'clock news for kidnapping children or worse. It is a much more familiar face, however, and even those who have never seen Uncle Smelly by sight at least are comforted in that they know whom they are dealing with now.
"Let me repeat that the Prince's plans are of little concern to me, he is a 'lame duck,' so to speak. However, as the young miss puts it, the threat you search affects all of the Kindred. I refuse to believe that some horror from the Book of Nod is stalking the streets of Manhattan and I doubt Caelebros will think so either." He flops down on one of his couches, coat tails flying, "Krid was asking about books on my behalf, and he was only asking trusted friends. It seems our networks overlap, young Eric. In any case, your red herring seems to have led to a useful meeting nonetheless. Now tell me about this creature you say you killed."
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5 years ago ::
May 11, 2008 - 1:58AM
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About Copper GriffinLeaning against a wall, close to the exit, Mike does as he did since he met the Prince team, he keeps to himself, wondering what this Book of Nod might be. Now, time for the child to explain himself, may he trip on his tongue.
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5 years ago ::
May 15, 2008 - 10:37PM
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Date Joined:
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Hello? Any vampires out there? 
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5 years ago ::
May 18, 2008 - 1:15PM
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Sir ! Yes, Sir ! 
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5 years ago ::
May 24, 2008 - 1:18AM
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Sorry, I am here. I think i need to set it up so this thread alone gets e-mailed to me. I always seem to miss checking the modern board in my usual rounds.
honestly though, Eric is the one to describe the creature...or Sykes if he were there. Karriana barely saw it before it was incinerated.
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5 years ago ::
May 24, 2008 - 9:15AM
#219
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sorry i vanished all, had a family emergancy out of state and had o drop everything...i will be back in town on tuesday and will start posting again then
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5 years ago ::
May 24, 2008 - 2:33PM
#220
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Such things happen. Do not feel sorry, it's just a game. Take your time
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