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Post by xxHuntressxx on Aug 9, 2009 18:26:13 GMT -5
Claudius left a maid ordered to help the other's that had gotten lost within the coven house as he looked to Julius with a smirk.
" Follow me. I'll teach you about going undercover..... I.... hope you don't mind. I myself will have to use a glamor... I'm too well known out there and I won't be able to show you things... as they are." He told him. Though lieing just a tad... for the glamour he had spoken of.... was really his true cursed shape.
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Post by Foxxling on Aug 11, 2009 0:00:48 GMT -5
"I don't mind." Julius says, wondering what form Claudius would choose, "Just show me the way."
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Post by xxHuntressxx on Aug 11, 2009 21:47:21 GMT -5
He nodded at this. " We will head out on foot. Follow me." he told him as he bowed his head for a moment and headed out. He left the tower swiftly. Sticking to the side alley's as he headed South towards the Cheshire Cat Bar.
(( XD And to the bar they go! I'll post over there and you can just follow in XP ))
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kit
The Lost
How far must I go... Before my paws reach my destination... And this will all finally be over? -Aoi
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Post by kit on Sept 12, 2009 21:42:35 GMT -5
((Hmm... I guess I could just post them in the library or something maybe...))
Ahva opened the large wood door, slipping inside the library of the tower, scanning the large array of books. The place could easily be it's own bookstore. He scanned through some of the titles on the spines of the books, plucking a few off the shelf after taking note of where they were supposed to go. He set them down on an old oak table, sliding into the chair. The feline figure floated in the air not far away, watching him curiously from the corner of his eye. After he and his companion settled down he smirked, floating into a sitting position. "It's been a long time now. You're still looking for him?" He inquired. He already knew the answer, but conversation wasn't so bad now and then. "Of course. If I remember correctly, you're seeking him out too, aren't you?" Ahva ventured. Shadow Cat thought a moment. "Not really 'seeking', no. Simply keeping my ears open." He mewed. "So, have you heard anything about Danté's return?" Ahva questioned, resting his chin on palm. Shadow Cat fidgetted slightly at the mention, tail stopping in mid-flick. "No, nothing but whispers in shadow." He said more quietly. "I've just heard more than usual, so I decided to nose around a bit." "I see..." Ahva said thoughtfully, looking down at the top book. It was a very old leather bound book, the paper yellow with age and written with a scrbers quill in faded black ink. The title was gold and read "Legends of the Old World". He flipped it open, careful not to pull the page to fast and rip it. The back of the cover had a name sloppily written with a pen, but it was too faded to read. "Tell me Ahvaroln, have you been to the Witches capital recently?" Shadow Cat ventured curiously. "No, why? Something I should know about?" He wondered, looking up from his book a moment. Shadow Cat merely shrugged. "Hmm... Not much worth mentioning, I should think. However, it does seem that one of their Council is in hot water and under threat to be stripped of her authority." He purred. "Really? Who?" He looked up at Shadow Cat expectantly. "Saarahvi Goir, I believe." He said non-challantly. "Oh, the leader of the coven in Toxicity." Ahva deadpanned, gaze returning to his reading. "Not much surprise there. Their are too many Underground experiments that she allows to progress. It was only a matter of time before someone found out." He said, turning to another page. "Hmm... Yes... Aside from that there's not much news. Although..." He paused long enough to get Ahva's attention. "...There have been waves of magical disruption much more lately, the Council is worried that Danté may return soon. The three lords of the Dragon capital have sensed it too, and are worried." He cooed. "Hmm.... Well... I guess that if Danté returned, so would Chaos..." She said thoughtfully. "What about Danté's servants? Have you heard anything about them?" He asked, looking at Shadow Cat. "Yes, I've heard of sightings, but not much else, sadly." He shrugged. Ahva nodded in understanding, returning to look at the old text. It was written in some old text he didn't recognize, for the most part. Runes, maybe? He'd translate them later. Setting the book off to the side, he chose the next book and flipped it open.
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