[@Zyngard][@Metatrooper][@Dartbored Fairy] [center][color=00ced1][b][h1]Boris[/h1][/b][/color][/center] Boris was conveniently walking past the church on rout to the Bazaar when the sudden dong of the church bell was heard. He wouldn't have normally thought much of the church bell ringing, as he didn't have much knowledge on church bell times, but a moment after the loud dong struck he thought it was starting to rain, only to realize, by the blood spattering his clothes, that it wasn't rain at all. He stopped walking and looked up, got an extra drop of blood in his eyes, and then through his blurred vision and saw a the empty woman from the house he just left. She was hanging way up high by a rope now. She sure did get around fast for dead lady. Beside the dangling woman was another message, and even though he couldn't read the message, it didn't look the same as the one he saw back in the house. Normally, he would have copied the message down for safe keeping, but this message was on display for the whole gosh town to read, so copying it didn't seem like it was needed. He stared at the bloody mess way above for a while, wondering what it all meant, but the ringing bell became a little annoying. He sure wished it would stop ringing soon. "That sure is a lot of blood." He mumbled. It wasn't the most the blood he'd ever seen, but it sure was a lot for one person. Moving on, he walked a little farther before he came across a interesting weirdo all dressed in a shiny armor. The weirdo was with a little girl, and also another young girl all dressed in black. There sure were a lot of girls in this town, young ones especially. Boris had be on his guard, it was only a matter of time before little girls became mean like big girls. Avoiding any possible conflict, the massive Neanderthal of a man first addresses the man in the armor, who may or may not have still been watching the bell tower. "Excuse me Mr. Tin Man. My name is Boris." He pulled out a notebook from his bag and opened to the page with the message he copied earlier and showed him: [img]https://i.imgur.com/bd5BIDl.png[/img] "Boris can't read." He then added, "Can you? If you can, it sure would be nice if you told me what this said." Boris then took his chances with the two girls, turning the message for them both to look at. Maybe they could read as well. After all three people had a chance to see the message in his note book, he jerked his thumb towards the bell tower and also asked; "If it isn't too much trouble, could any of you also tell me what that other message says as well?" He sighed. "Boris had a visit from an invisible little girl." He glances back at the bell tower with a mischievous look, and admitted; "I think she might have done that to empty lady." He snickers. [hr] [@citrouille] [center][b][h1][color=000000]Madison[/color][/h1][/b][/center] Madison didn't like people staring at her, even though it happened all the damn time. It seemed to be unavoidable. But now and then she would get that feeling, that hair standing feeling on the back of her neck that told her when someone a little different from the others was looking at her. Right now she had that feeling. The hairs on her neck stood up as she turned from the stall holder and looked through the crowd, most of whom were gawking at her. With a snarl, she kept her search going until she found the person responsible for the feeling she had - and there she was; some skinny, well dressed young woman wearing glasses. Her pretty face made Madison cringe. "What are you staring at...." Madison mimed the words, since she was too far away to comfortably yell out. Still, Madison noticed something of interest, a quartz crystal hanging from the woman's neck. [i]I'll have that fucking gem[/i], she thinks to herself. Then, with a hard slap of her own ass, Madison changes her mind on the yelling out thing, and calls across the crowd of people at the woman, saying; "YOU WANNA LICK THIS -" Her verbal attack on Allysse was interrupted by the sudden ring of the church bell. She quickly turned her attention, and saw the blood display on the bell tower wall. She kinda like it, though. The sight of blood spraying the people walking below made her oddly happy. [i]yeah... get em good...[/i] Madison then corkscrewed her nose with her pinkie finger, something she quite often did while thinking, and carefully analysed the hanged woman and bloody message. "Well that's just beautiful..." She utters, plucking a dob of snot from her nostril and smearing it across her top lip. "That ain't something you see every day." She licks the snot from her lip and starts chewing contently.