Tokiwong
First Post
Max and Isaac exchange looks and then the elder Iron Master turns to the gathered uratha, “I think it is best if we let you young cubs sort yourselves out for a moment while we discuss how we will handle your training.”
They both leave, while Subtle Storm takes a seat in a chair opposite Ariella. A servant brings in a pitcher of water and several glasses with ice. She leaves just as quietly as she entered. The interior of the room has a Midwestern and rustic feel, everything is made of heavy oak, sturdy, and expensive.
Subtle Storm replies to Ariella with a winsome smile, “You are correct, the Pure, spirits, and even other Forsaken are all enemies you will have to look out for. That does not even include the Hosts… the ridden… and other stranger things that lurk in the darkness.”
“The Pure as skinheads… hah… not exactly but they hate all Forsaken just the same. I have never actually had an encounter with the Pure, but they are uratha but for some retarded reason they hate Luna and all things about us. My guess is that they are just crazy,” she shrugs.
Candace stands near the window, partly listening to the conversation and watching out for external threats.
They both leave, while Subtle Storm takes a seat in a chair opposite Ariella. A servant brings in a pitcher of water and several glasses with ice. She leaves just as quietly as she entered. The interior of the room has a Midwestern and rustic feel, everything is made of heavy oak, sturdy, and expensive.
Subtle Storm replies to Ariella with a winsome smile, “You are correct, the Pure, spirits, and even other Forsaken are all enemies you will have to look out for. That does not even include the Hosts… the ridden… and other stranger things that lurk in the darkness.”
“The Pure as skinheads… hah… not exactly but they hate all Forsaken just the same. I have never actually had an encounter with the Pure, but they are uratha but for some retarded reason they hate Luna and all things about us. My guess is that they are just crazy,” she shrugs.
Candace stands near the window, partly listening to the conversation and watching out for external threats.