[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=#9999ff]Virginia Crypt[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://s1.postimg.cc/sp47nw1mn/virginia3.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=#9999ff]Location[/color][/b]: Nottingham
[b][color=#9999ff]Skills[/color][/b]: Sokw [/center][hr]	Virginia always enjoyed taking walks using Sokw. To her mind's eye, a step could cover the span of an inch or a mile. She felt light, as if she could glide or soar if she wished. It was a freedom that was not afforded to her when she traveled using the means allotted to her by birth. Walking, carriage, boating - nothing could ever compare to the stunning sights afforded to her by [i]Sokw[/i]. As she drifted along, she saw many people traveling from Manchester to Nottingham - and a few others coming in from the north. 

	She couldn't help but feel for the injured child. Such macabre delights always did leave the risk of bloodshed and loss - but it seemed pitiful and tugged at her heart. She looked at the family and servants with curiosity as she overheard the conversation. The talk of marriage - ensuring it was seen to - was it just a coincidence? She noted their faces and garments, hoping to memorize each detail of them, in case after speaking with Mary and Veta they decided to seek out this family. But at any rate, she took a breath and began to backtrack, working to return to her body. There was always a chance of becoming lost and stuck whilst using Sokw, yet she was certain that the Dark Mother was watching over her. [hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=ff6600]Maeve Brennan[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://68.media.tumblr.com/75c688c44bc5b1b3ef54bf3081a0f05c/tumblr_omdy05ZJXh1w3nwrko1_500.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=ff6600]Location[/color][/b]: Outside the Inn in Annan
[b][color=ff6600]Skills[/color][/b]: Deception [/center][hr]	Maeve couldn't help but chuckle in agreement with Lady Kirkpatrick's musings. The image was one that she would remember fondly - of Calum burying himself alive, only to be brought back for the personal amusement of the divine. [color=ff6600]"Understud, m'lady,"[/color] Maeve replied confidently, as Lady Kirkpatrick explained the power dynamic at work in her house. She was quickly warming up to Lady Kirkpatrick and was beginning to wish that this employment wasn't merely a falseness in order to spy on her house. She wondered what Lady Kirkpatrick would say if Maeve was revealed as a spy - would she cane her or offer her a scone with jam?

	[color=ff6600]"You have a lovely 'ome, m'lady,"[/color] Maeve complimented, as the house came into view. It was certainly the nicest house that Maeve had ever been allowed to enter. She had grown up poor and married poor, only gaining physical power through the Brennan gang - not monetary. Of course, she and Mary-Clare had been making attempts to increase the financial status of the family, but men would be men. She often times felt that Seamus and the others thought with their fists first, rather than making the tactical ploys that could get them out from the mud.