Hanuman47
First Post
The shards of a round stained glass window filter the moonlight, creating a patchwork of light and dark on the blackened tiles of the manor house’s entrance hall. A massive iron chandelier dangles from only half it's chains. It shudders and creaks ominously when Carmilla hits the floor. There is a pause to the wind’s persistent moaning, as if the world is holding its breath for the outcome of this meeting. The seven of you face one another, questions and tensions hanging in the air.
The brooding silence is broken by the sound of fluttering wings. A large owl, with gray and white feathers, lands at the opening of your shelter. It regards each of you in turn with solemn golden eyes, then opens its beak and begins to speak in a whispery voice.
“Seven shades, in brooding dark, lurking in a cave,
Of many shapes and nations, but all alike in woe.
Each denied the comfort and warm embrace of the grave,
Between life and death, what fate awaits you cannot know
To know or find release, all seven fervent
To the west a friend awaits under a beckoning light
To answer his call, follow me, his feathered servant
Cross field and sound, help waits to seek answers to your plight.”
The owl flaps its wings, shakes its head, then continues to stare at you, as if awaiting an answer.
Anyone may act. Feel free to continue to interact in character as well.
warlord2: Yes sblock is spoiler block.
Everyone: Characters look good, but those that haven’t posted at least a brief background/description please do so.
The brooding silence is broken by the sound of fluttering wings. A large owl, with gray and white feathers, lands at the opening of your shelter. It regards each of you in turn with solemn golden eyes, then opens its beak and begins to speak in a whispery voice.
“Seven shades, in brooding dark, lurking in a cave,
Of many shapes and nations, but all alike in woe.
Each denied the comfort and warm embrace of the grave,
Between life and death, what fate awaits you cannot know
To know or find release, all seven fervent
To the west a friend awaits under a beckoning light
To answer his call, follow me, his feathered servant
Cross field and sound, help waits to seek answers to your plight.”
The owl flaps its wings, shakes its head, then continues to stare at you, as if awaiting an answer.
Anyone may act. Feel free to continue to interact in character as well.
warlord2: Yes sblock is spoiler block.
Everyone: Characters look good, but those that haven’t posted at least a brief background/description please do so.
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