Tale Weaver's Vampire: The Masquerade Game Board

"They won't come here immdiately... I just need to stop answering my phone, pretend I disappeared. The last place they'd look for a person of my reputation would be in a girl's dorm, and the second to last place they'd look would be in a club like the 24th Diocese. Hopefully they will just pass over us, and think I was killed in action..."
 

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"What if they use the GPS on your phone? I don't know... would they even think to do that? Hm... maybe it would just be better if we got rid of your phone altogether. I can always get you a new one. Maybe a good 'ol fashioned submersion in water..."
She giggled and clearly saw it with her mind's eye: Koln's phone dropping to the bottom of a fountain... or a lake... or the ocean...
"Oh! Koln, what if we drown you?"
 

"Hm.. might work, we need a large body of water though, somewhere where it's likely the drowned body would "disappear. Anything like that around here...? If not water, than maybe fire. Something that will not leave any trace of me behind..." Koln is surprisingly calm while discussing how his death should go. He is dead anyway as far as he's concerned...
 

Ruby seemed to stare on quizzically. Well, the poor girl did seem to have gotten in at a weird time, after all.
She smiled, cluing her in, "Oh! Ruby, we're just talking about ways to kill off Koln before the church gets here. I mean, not really kill him. But just make them think that he's dead and gone. Let's see, what have we discussed? Drownings. Fires. Hm... you know, fire might be the most effective. What if we left your teeth behind for dental records and scooped up your cross from the alleyway? Maybe something heroic, Koln. Hm... what would you be doing in a fire...? Ooh, what about a daring rescue!? A woman... no a child is alledgedly trapped in a burning building and you, the kindly servant-of-God Father Koln, jumps in there to rescue the victim, only ending up getting swallowed by the flames yourself? Oh, now that would be a story for the papers!"
*grin*

(Not to worry! As soon as we figure out how to kill Koln we can go on to the next scene!) ^.^*
 

Ruby seemed to stare on quizzically. Well, the poor girl did seem to have gotten in at a weird time, after all.
She smiled, cluing her in, "Oh! Ruby, we're just talking about ways to kill off Koln before the church gets here. I mean, not really kill him. But just make them think that he's dead and gone. Let's see, what have we discussed? Drownings. Fires. Hm... you know, fire might be the most effective. What if we left your teeth behind for dental records and scooped up your cross from the alleyway? Maybe something heroic, Koln. Hm... what would you be doing in a fire...? Ooh, what about a daring rescue!? A woman... no a child is alledgedly trapped in a burning building and you, the kindly servant-of-God Father Koln, jumps in there to rescue the victim, only ending up getting swallowed by the flames yourself? Oh, now that would be a story for the papers!"
*grin*

(Not to worry! As soon as we figure out how to kill Koln we can go on to the next scene!) ^.^*
Ruby felt ma little sad talking about pretending how to kill of Koln, but if it would prevent his true demise at the hands of the other like him, then she would do it. "Umm... well.. I guess the drowning thing sounds good to me," she said a little awkwardly. "Leaving some personal things in the water would help, it's a little hard thinking of ways to kill you when I don't want to picture that.."
 

"I'd prefer by water too, Ruby, but we're in Denver. I don't think there are many beaches around, I could be wrong though. If not, then fire is the only way, we need to find an abandoned apartment building, preferably in a bad part of town. Ruby will enter first and tell all the vermin inside to leave immediately. Meanwhile Clover will be pouring gasoline around the inside. She will light it and you two will run off. Just as it gets going I will run in heroicaly, but only briefly, and dart right out through a designated back entrance, making sure to leave behind a few things. I will meet you girls back at the dorm and watch our plan come together on the evening news."

"By water is tricky but do-able, if we have a body of water that has a current to it. By the shore we need to make it sound like a fight is happening, followed by a BANG either a gunshot, or if we must we'll use a firecracker, then SPLASH I go in the water. I will float out some distance and swim back to land outside of view. Now in case there are any witnesses we need to act it out... I'm thinking you Ruby will be my killer. If things go awry you can easily outrun police, just make sure to wear all black and cover your face."

"So... how will I die?"
 

Clover raised her hand as though she were in class, "My vote is for the fire... so long as we make sure that no one gets hurt. The water would be good, but there's no guarantee that there would be any witnesses. Also, they might dredge around for your body for a while. We need them to say that it's over and done with. Besides, it would be much easier for Ruby and I to get away and hide in the city. On a beach... not as much."
She smiled, pleased that this plan was coming together so well, "Who knows? We might even be able to fool this Edward guy. If he's after one less of us, that makes me feel a little bit better." Clover smiled at Ruby, hoping that the Amish girl would share her sentiments of happiness at Koln no longer being in danger.
"Shall we put our plan into action tomorrow after seeing Tony? He might have some other ideas, too. After that, Koln, you should lie low for the weekend so no one sees you walking around. This is bound to be all over the news.
 

"Ok then, I shall perish by fire... Ironic in that my destiny is the Inferno itself. So be it. We need something flammable, the old wood of the abaondoned appartment should be sufficient, but I know they sell easy-light firelogs at the local 24hr. convenience store, which one of you will need to buy... I don't think I'm allowed there anymore. Other flammable options include gasoline and witches of course."

He raises his hand to his mouth as he yawns, noticing the time and realizing that day is near. He removes his hat and lays down on the floor, taking the stuffed Socrates that Ruby made him and holding it to his chest as the real Socrates curls up beside him. "I am tired... goodnight girls, may God preserve us until the sun hides once again, and thanks again Ruby."

Koln's slumber is eerily uneventful, stirring some around noon but not waking, rambling in backwards nonsensical gibberish then going still again.
 
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"Ok then, I shall perish by fire... Ironic in that my destiny is the Inferno itself. So be it. We need something flammable, the old wood of the abaondoned appartment should be sufficient, but I know they sell easy-light firelogs at the local 24hr. convenience store, which one of you will need to buy... I don't think I'm allowed there anymore. Other flammable options include gasoline and witches of course."

He raises his hand to his mouth as he yawns, noticing the time and realizing that day is near. He removes his hat and lays down on the floor, taking the stuffed Socrates that Ruby made him and holding it to his chest as the real Socrates curls up beside him. "I am tired... goodnight girls, may God preserve us until the sun hides once again, and thanks again Ruby."

Koln's slumber is eerily uneventful, stirring some around noon but not waking, rambling in backwards nonsensical gibberish then going still again.
Ruby sighed a bit voluntarily agreeing with the solution. "Very well, that puts all our minds at ease for now at least." She smiled at Koln with her knew sewn gift. "Your welcome." She looked at Clover. "If there's anything I can make you or repair for you too, I'd be glad to do it anytime, its a fun hobby I like to do now and then," she said cheerfully. She then slinks over to the bed and curls into a cat-like ball, cuddling with her Icarus bunny stuffed animal.
She is hoping her dreams would help her piece together what to do next in their journeys...
 

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