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Character Portrait: Camryn Venturous Jones

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#2012-09-16 04:16:09, as written by reap

Alex phased in and out, he saw the look on Elle's face and knew she wouldent drink. What a shame, ahh well the plan will work with two I suppose. he barely had time to think before hitting the ground, out cold. However, it was anything but a peacefull sleep....

Alex stormed through the castle gates, his sword firmly in hand. The city was burning around him, crowds rioted on the street. Two guards tried to stop him but they were ended with a quick and lethal blow. Entering the inner courtyard he made for the dinning hall, where he pushed the doors open as hard as he could, letting snow drift into the filled room, covering the table and sending chills down the spines of everyone attending. They stared at him, his family...or what used to be his family. "Father!" he called at the top of his lungs, thrice more he called out the name before the man at the head of the table answered. Clearly a king the man was dressed in royal garbs and other formal attire, when he spoke a deep voice echoed off the walls.

"You are not welcome here, leave now." Alex only stared at him with the look of evil in his eye. His response was bitter, a trait unbecoming of the man. "I do not speak of you...your 'highness'. I call for my real father, the one who caused all of this."......The memory faded into darkness and was replaced with a new sight, it was Alex again. This time older and dressed in his current attire. He wore a mask yet this time he was not walking across a courtyard, he was being escorted in chains. Escorted directly towards an executioner's axe. Alex was forced down onto his knees, his mask ripped off before the attending crowed. The executioner raised the axe and swung downward...

Alex awoke in a cold sweat, daylight shone through the gaps in the windows. He quickly noticed that none of the others were awake, standing up groggily he retrieved Elle's note and disposed of it. Getting dressed he through on his cloak and mask and left, leaving a note of his own.

Dear the both of you.
I have left you untouched and unharmed, feel free to use this safe house anytime you like, the drug you drank will also allow you to enter this and any other of my safe houses safely. They can be distinguished by a crescent moon under the handle of the door. A word to the wise: if you bring someone else into one, don't leave them alone because they will no longer be safe guarded by your presence and i can't be held responsible for what happens then. Finally I leave you with the hope that we meet again, this time under a banner of complete trust. See you soon girls, especially you Camryn..after all i do still owe you a dance.

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