Setting
Room of Reason.
Inside the room cuts away from the more polygonal layout of the rest of the castle to become almost perfectly circular. The walls are lined with various tapestries depicting scenes from folklore and mythology. A banner tapestry of the Vankoryth Detente emblem hangs on display. There is only one window, little more than an arrow-slit, is often covered by a miniature pair of crimson 'curtains'. The room is candle lit by an old chandelier which hangs from the ceiling.
The centre and main attraction of the room comes in the form of the large, round table carved from stone that sits in the middle. With enough room for perhaps twenty people to sit around the outside; and each would get their own chair fashioned out of oak and decorated with a slim, bold-coloured cushion.
Room of Reason
Leading off to the south from Castle Vankoryth's Entrance Hall via a heavy, wooden double door, is the Room of Reason. Inside the room cuts away from the more polygonal layout of the rest of the castle to become almost perfectly circular. The walls are lined with various tapestries and the only window, little more than an arrow-slit, is often covered by a miniature pair of crimson 'curtains'. The centre and main attraction of the room comes in the form of the large, round table carved from stone that sits in the middle. With enough room for perhaps twenty people to sit around the outside; and each would get their own chair fashioned out of oak and decorated with a slim, bold-coloured cushion.
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The Harlequin [68] Do you want some... Entertainment?
Kaiser Zaun [45] The supremacy of our kind is more than a simple notion, it is a cold hard fact.
Louis Vernon [43] Vampire.
Reisel Dracul [36] Bear Mountain
Michael 'Mac' Cardson [33] "Fight to live, and live to fight? I'm not so sure..."
Lazarus Bloodwheel [32] They say that the very sky cried blood upon his entry to the world. Then again,He was born moment's before the great war.
Yamada michigana [31]
Catira Edrene [31] Am I so terribly unassuming? Marvelous.
Casper Harpert [26] "I've probably got at least a month on me right now."
Dermot Whiting [25] "Larder's full, boss."
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Louis Vernon set the blade upon the table only to then look at the three before him now. "Is there anything else that needs to be discussed or are we done here?"
Alucard smirked. "Ahh... I suspect you are a drone of some sort? As for helping you... It really depends on what you need help with."
From watching people in the past, Catira raised a hand as Louis left in a wave.
Then, as Alucard spoke, she tilted her head to the other side. So curious. "A drone?" she asked him. She gave Casren a confused glance. "What is it I need help with, Casren?"
Then, as Alucard spoke, she tilted her head to the other side. So curious. "A drone?" she asked him. She gave Casren a confused glance. "What is it I need help with, Casren?"
"Hm?" Casren perked, his eyes flying open to focus on Catira.
"Help with? I suppose you need more corpses, yes?" He didn't seem entirely there, far too distracted by her neck...line.
"Help with? I suppose you need more corpses, yes?" He didn't seem entirely there, far too distracted by her neck...line.
"Oh look, Casren!" he sneered. "She's so adorable! Can I keep her?! Can I? Can I?! Pleeeaassseee!!"
Either this vampire was truly mad, or he had achieved some sort of higher state of understanding.
Or he had simply loss interest in the seriousness of the world.
Either this vampire was truly mad, or he had achieved some sort of higher state of understanding.
Or he had simply loss interest in the seriousness of the world.
"Corpses?" Her hands lay gently over her stomach. There was some kind of deep rumbling there. A sharp...feeling. A feeling. Her eyes widened. "Humans eat such things, as well?"
And, turning her head to Alucard. "Keep me? I never knew you had possession of me."
And, turning her head to Alucard. "Keep me? I never knew you had possession of me."
Casren motioned for Catira to move closer to him.
"She's my ah. Concubine, and such. Yes." His sight strayed to the door, "The time?"
"She's my ah. Concubine, and such. Yes." His sight strayed to the door, "The time?"
"D'awww..." he snickered at the sheer lunacy of the situation. "Well, I am going to take a stroll through the woods. Just give me a holler if you need me!" Alucard gave an exaggerated bow before vanishing into the shadows.
"Eheh, the time.." It was almost too awkward.
"It's getting late..and..." Casren's shoulders dropped in defeat.
"Oh, hell, you'd live in my bedroom. More of, my bed."
"It's getting late..and..." Casren's shoulders dropped in defeat.
"Oh, hell, you'd live in my bedroom. More of, my bed."
Catira nodded. "Alright, Casren. I must depart from this body for the night's hunt, but I do fear it will expire soon. Perhaps it is hungry, as well."
Oh dear. Now he had to worry about feeding three races?
With a sigh, Casren motioned to lead Catira to a bedroom.
With a sigh, Casren motioned to lead Catira to a bedroom.
Louis Vernon followed the woman just to wonder what it was that she was after? Clearly his being here once again in this room had some kind of significance but as to what and why it did not matter. "Daemala I am beginning to wonder if my time here among the others here is affecting the actual outcome of my own time." Louis spoke just to then shake his head. "It to me is nothing more than a waste to be honest."
"What?" She snapped, "Is formality and given privacy too much? This room, in case you couldn't tell, holds some sort of enchantment. Great things have been discussed here, and perhaps those great words weaved a protection over these walls,"
Daemala took up her usual seat, feeling right at home, and motioned for Louis to sit.
"The Magnum Opus is of great concern to Casren, and I myself have taken keen interest. You have soldiers to aid your cause," The woman waved a hand, "But what of another mind?"
Daemala took up her usual seat, feeling right at home, and motioned for Louis to sit.
"The Magnum Opus is of great concern to Casren, and I myself have taken keen interest. You have soldiers to aid your cause," The woman waved a hand, "But what of another mind?"
Louis Vernon took a seat only to shake his head. "All a Magnum Opus ever could be is a work of literary art, a simple book if you would, and I assure you I know nothing more than that." Louis began to sigh a bit as he looked at Daemala a bit. "The only thing that Uriel had left besides that is that this book would contain more clues about the group and his sons demise."
"What group?" Daemala asked, shifting in place intrigued, "Have you any clues as to where the book may be?"
"Why this group." Louis spoke only to smile a bit. "You are part of the original cast am I correct?"
"I need not explain what Mariotto was to me but I feel as if I should explain my own theories as to what this group might have done." Louis spoke a bit only to trail onto something entirely new. "You know the finest blood is from those kills that are fearful."
"Mm.." Daemala took to admiring her hair, "You can open to me, darling, if it helps the cause. The past is the past," She crossed and uncrossed her legs, "And I wish to move onward." Then, Daemala fixed her gaze on him.
"Mariotto was such a...character." An almost longing sigh.
"Mariotto was such a...character." An almost longing sigh.