Tale Weaver's Vampire: The Masquerade Game Board

[Tale_Weaver]

The Broadstreet

"Tres bien! Very smart indeed Ruby. My firegun will have a new home beside your wingless bat." He places his firegun with her weapons, checking his pockets and pulling out a silver marker, and putting it back into another pocket. "It'll be happier here, no?" He asks as he offers his arm to Ruby, escorting her back to the club.

Ruby gleefully takes Koln's arm and walks alongside him, more or less hopping with excitement as she goes like a hyper puppy.

Ruby looks at Clover as she scolds them, "Oh hi Clover, don't worry nothing to see here!"

As you near the security guards by the door they stop you and ask you to empty your pockets. They are two rather large men who could easily be linebackers for the Denver Broncos. They give you all a quick pat down.

The first roll is for Clover and the second roll is for Ruby.

So what did you guys end up doing with the serums anyway? Leave them in Clover's dorm?

 

[Tale_Weaver]

The Broadstreet

Ruby gleefully takes Koln's arm and walks alongside him, more or less hopping with excitement as she goes like a hyper puppy.

Ruby looks at Clover as she scolds them, "Oh hi Clover, don't worry nothing to see here!"

As you near the security guards by the door they stop you and ask you to empty your pockets. They are two rather large men who could easily be linebackers for the Denver Broncos. They give you all a quick pat down.

The first roll is for Clover and the second roll is for Ruby.

So what did you guys end up doing with the serums anyway? Leave them in Clover's dorm?

The security guard searching Ruby gives her a strange look while patting her legs but shakes his head and waves her through.

The one searching Clover however feels the whip and lifts her shirt up to look at it. "What is this Miss? That supposed to be some kind of belt?" he says as he eyes Clover.

 

[izillama]

Drat, he found that way too easily! Perv, lifting up my shirt like that. I should have him brought up on charges. Oh well, on to plan B.

Clover locked eyes with the man with a dread stare; clearly less-than-amused, "Yes, it's the latest fashion in France. You see nothing out of the ordinary." Her eyes flashed lavender as she dominated him.

 

[Tale_Weaver]

Drat, he found that way too easily! Perv, lifting up my shirt like that. I should have him brought up on charges. Oh well, on to plan B.

Clover locked eyes with the man with a dread stare; clearly less-than-amused, "Yes, it's the latest fashion in France. You see nothing out of the ordinary." Her eyes flashed lavender as she dominated him.

My bad, I didn't think the first one posted. Oh well, let's go with the 2nd one.

The security guard's face goes blank and he nods "Yes...of course, go on."

When searching Koln they wouldn't find anything, not even a little rat named Socrates. So after they pat him down they nod him through as well.

 

[Tale_Weaver]

The Broadstreet

Inside the club the air is thick with the heat of a large crowd. A hazy fog covers most of the room. The only lights are the colored spotlights moving about the crowd and the bright lights pointed at the stage. There is a band on the stage but Koln is disappointed to find that it is not Prince! Still, it's not common that the White Stripes come to Denver.

Groups of men and women ranging from college to middle-aged fill the room leaving hardly enough room to walk. The closest people to you are a group of girls talking amongst themselves and past them you think you can see the dance floor and to the left of the stage, the door that leads to the waiting room in front of Edward's office.

 

[izillama]

Knowing--assuming--that Koln and Ruby would follow her, Clover began to casually saunter towards the left hand door, weaving in and out of talkers and dancers with no easily-detected direction. As she walked, she kept her eyes glued to the stage. She wasn't fond of jazz music. It grated on her ears, and she thought it just sounded wholly disorganized. Give her a well-developed, classical score any day!

Trying to remain discreet, she hadn't turned around to indicate her companions should follow her, nor had she turned to make sure they had. After a casual length of time, Clover eventually found her way closer to the door and turned to Koln and Ruby to instruct them further. But upon turning, she found...

 

[Strider_Koln]

Knowing--assuming--that Koln and Ruby would follow her, Clover began to casually saunter towards the left hand door, weaving in and out of talkers and dancers with no easily-detected direction. As she walked, she kept her eyes glued to the stage. She wasn't fond of jazz music. It grated on her ears, and she thought it just sounded wholly disorganized. Give her a well-developed, classical score any day!

Trying to remain discreet, she hadn't turned around to indicate her companions should follow her, nor had she turned to make sure they had. After a casual length of time, Clover eventually found her way closer to the door and turned to Koln and Ruby to instruct them further. But upon turning, she found...

Koln taps Clover on the shoulder, and tries to speak over the music. "Ah pardon Princess Three-four leaf, but I am how you say... very confused. You see, I come here expecting ze Purple one, but instead in this house is supposed to be only blues. But now all I see are stripes of white... Now join me as I, Socrate and Lord Jesus commence to BOO zhem out of ze Church's favor!"

Koln turns towards the stage, his hands over his mouth, getting ready to loudly demand to see Prince but no sound escapes his mouth.... his eyes are now completely transfixed on the bass drum of the White Stripes. He is staring into it... deeper and deeper down the spiral, so deep that a rational mind would deduce the spiral is just an illusion and appears neverending. However Koln sees it, the nexus, the end... and as he sees it, so too does the Ends look right back at him.

 

[izillama]

"Usually, I think I'd have to ask what the hell you were talking about," Clover replied tartly, placing her hands on her hips, "but in this instance, I think I concur. The music is awful! Despite that, we've got work to do." Reaching out, she grabbed Koln's hand, giving it a firm tug to snap him out of his reverie, "Come. And try not to make a fool of us?"

Dragging him to the door, she reached out and gave it a smart rap of her knuckles. She didn't really care to see Edward, but she assumed it would be safer than blowing him off!

 

[Tale_Weaver]

The Broadstreet

"Usually, I think I'd have to ask what the hell you were talking about," Clover replied tartly, placing her hands on her hips, "but in this instance, I think I concur. The music is awful! Despite that, we've got work to do." Reaching out, she grabbed Koln's hand, giving it a firm tug to snap him out of his reverie, "Come. And try not to make a fool of us?"

Dragging him to the door, she reached out and gave it a smart rap of her knuckles. She didn't really care to see Edward, but she assumed it would be safer than blowing him off!

Ruby follows close behind Clover and Koln, looking around with the demeanor of a nervous animal rather than a curious puppy. "You know, I don't mind the music. It is quite different and louder though than when Jebodiah played the fiddle at what we Amish would call a gathering."

The door opens shortly after Clover knocks and Duke stands in front of the group. "Come in." he says as he steps aside to let everyone enter. He walks ahead and opens the door to Edward's office. Upon seeing you, Edward rises from his desk "Ah, so glad you came, please have a seat. There is much I have to tell you."

Looking over to the chairs you see your good friend Lacey. She doesn't look up at you, instead she seems to be sobbing and blowing her nose on a handkerchief.

 

[Strider_Koln]

Ruby follows close behind Clover and Koln, looking around with the demeanor of a nervous animal rather than a curious puppy. "You know, I don't mind the music. It is quite different and louder though than when Jebodiah played the fiddle at what we Amish would call a gathering."

The door opens shortly after Clover knocks and Duke stands in front of the group. "Come in." he says as he steps aside to let everyone enter. He walks ahead and opens the door to Edward's office. Upon seeing you, Edward rises from his desk "Ah, so glad you came, please have a seat. There is much I have to tell you."

Looking over to the chairs you see your good friend Lacey. She doesn't look up at you, instead she seems to be sobbing and blowing her nose on a handkerchief.

"I must despair and confess to everyone, that I am not very impressed with the reality of the situazion' of this moment." Koln laments as his hands move to his hips.

"I come here expecting to see le Purple one, and have him sign my gangrel, but all i saw were some white lines and now I see another prince, the Fresh Prince of Denver, no? All because I got in one little fight and the Pope got scared, and said I'm 'moving in with Ruby and Clover in Denver... 'I mean, even Lacey's eyes are wet with disappointment."

He sits down next to Lacey and whispers to her. "Do not worry, I have smuggled my pocket Bible in with me in case this gets boring."