Maidhc O Casain
Na Bith Mo Riocht Tá!
Interrupted Slumber
OOC: Thanks!
[sblock=For Skáth Only]No exterior windows to the dorm room, sorry.
Skáth follows the group into the church, taking care to stay tucked up into the shadows of the ceilings. Once he gets closer, he is able to make out more details of the group he is following.
There are two males, led by a female. The female is small - about 5' tall and very slender. She is wearing bracers and a helmet, along with a cloak. Her visible skin is a light gray and seems almost luminescent, and the hair escaping from under her helmet is an icy blue. From Skáth's position above and behind, no faces are visible. She carries a spiked chain about 5' long in both hands. The males appear to be armored in leather, and carry broadswords unsheathed. Their coloring is similar to the females.
They are moving swiftly, pausing only slightly at each intersection before choosing a direction.
At the second intersection the group comes to they surprise one of the resident acolytes who was apparantly having trouble sleeping and is wandering the halls. With the swiftness of thought, one of the males draws a long knife and slashes the acolyte's throat as they pass. The group has rounded the corner before the unfortunate young man has finished collapsing, his dying breath whistling softly from the gaping wound in his neck.
At their current speed, the group will be at the Críu's door in two phases. You are close enough that a shouted warning would reach Cyr's ears, since he's watching from the hallway outside the door.[/sblock]
OOC: Thanks!
[sblock=For Skáth Only]No exterior windows to the dorm room, sorry.
Skáth follows the group into the church, taking care to stay tucked up into the shadows of the ceilings. Once he gets closer, he is able to make out more details of the group he is following.
There are two males, led by a female. The female is small - about 5' tall and very slender. She is wearing bracers and a helmet, along with a cloak. Her visible skin is a light gray and seems almost luminescent, and the hair escaping from under her helmet is an icy blue. From Skáth's position above and behind, no faces are visible. She carries a spiked chain about 5' long in both hands. The males appear to be armored in leather, and carry broadswords unsheathed. Their coloring is similar to the females.
They are moving swiftly, pausing only slightly at each intersection before choosing a direction.
At the second intersection the group comes to they surprise one of the resident acolytes who was apparantly having trouble sleeping and is wandering the halls. With the swiftness of thought, one of the males draws a long knife and slashes the acolyte's throat as they pass. The group has rounded the corner before the unfortunate young man has finished collapsing, his dying breath whistling softly from the gaping wound in his neck.
At their current speed, the group will be at the Críu's door in two phases. You are close enough that a shouted warning would reach Cyr's ears, since he's watching from the hallway outside the door.[/sblock]
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