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	[color=2956b2][b][i]Kirkpatrick House:[/i][/b][/color] Reaching out and picking a piece of lint from the rim of collar seam he fluffed it out from between his fingers. "That is good to hear." The man gave her a rather debauched smiled before turning sharply away from her and heading towards the door. It seemed that he had said all he needed to, that was until he stopped. Standing and looked at the door before he glanced back towards Maeve, his eyes seemed to go dark as he looked at her. 

	"Granted I wonder if those words will hold true when push comes to shove. We will see." With that he turned around and left the room, closing the door firmly behind him as he did. "Yes, yes, I'm coming," he called out in his usual chipper but slightly vexed voice that he had been speaking with his auntie earlier. "Watch out little one," he said in a mockingly scolding manner to his son as he rushed by and down the stairs. It could be heard shortly after the foot falls of the man walking down them to the main floor. 

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	[color=2956b2][b][i]London:[/i][/b][/color] Talk clearly, speak clearly, see clearly. Spoken words spoken, he was clear. Very clear. Clear as happy as he was, no mad. Couldn't be mad but mad was there. Why so mad? Why so serious? Why so lines wrinkle on head? What had he done? Poor man so mad, everyone was so mad. Why so mad. Be glad, not mad. Had he done it? Made them mad? Why mad? He had shown them out of city, through the wall, not under or around. Good match of chess and through the wall they went, faster than the looking glass. 

	So much mad, people always mad around Germany. Sailing sailing, the air was out of his sails. Biting the lip and scrunching the face, hold the tongue, speaking makes the norms mad. A sulk and a step, to the wagon and sit you will. One little, one little, one little German sitting on the wagon, better hold the tongue or get yourself dead. Little Adam seemed to sense his new masters unease and crawled into the mans lap, saying nothing. Just sitting there so arms could be wrapped around him. Solace, yes solace, sit and be at peace but what is peace. Hopefully the other speaking had brought peace, maybe mad would become glad this time. 

	[color=2956b2][b][i]The Sea:[/i][/b][/color] A dark light seemed to come from beneath the waves as the monster swam away and turned. It was hard to see as the rain started pouring down but it wasn't hard to feel as the dark light came ripping towards the small vessel and ripped right through the hull. The ship was a goner and sinking fast. The one life boat it had was shattered as a black tail came from beneath the waves and hit it like a tennis ball back beneath the surface. 

	The captain and his first mate went over the side of the boat. Fyror and Colette are still on the deck but that is not going to matter for long. This thing is sinking and sinking fast. The lightning flashes and one can see large sails through the distant fog rolling over the deep waves. Shit has just gone south so fast....

	[color=2956b2][b][i]The Road North:[/i][/b][/color] Follow, follow all you like but the rains are setting in now, from some unseen force to the west and pushing east. It is a dark storm and a hard storm. As the heavens open up there is not much you can do for whatever flakes you were going to follow are dissolving faster than you can get to them. The air is taking on a harsh chill, it shouldn't be this cold. Not this time of the year. 

	Above the thunder rolls over you, from west to east. Lightning crashes but not your usual lightning. This isn't white and pure and bright. This is the color of wine and blood as it flashes in the sky. Whatever this is, it couldn't be good and it is pushing to the east quickly. Coming out of nowhere and taking over as the winds kick up. The further you look to the east the darker and darker it gets.