[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=#9999ff]Virginia Crypt[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://i.postimg.cc/KYhx6jDf/original.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=#9999ff]Location[/color][/b]: Carlisle (borderline between F8 and F7)
[b][color=#9999ff]Skills[/color][/b]: Nakai, Pavati[/center][hr]	Virginia heard Mary's declaration that she had taken out the fifth Ryne of the group and there was a slight smile on her face. She was glad to hear that her friend was once again making great achievements when it came to butchering the undead. Of course, it was a pity that the Soulless had to be killed - they were fascinating creatures - but the dark forces had to be combated just as much as Virginia wished to join them. It was a perplexity duality of thought for the Crypt family. Continuing to utilize her trained skills, Virginia swung her axe at the nearest Ryne. 

	In one graceful and fluid motion, her axe penetrated its neck and emerged on the other side, the Ryne dropping to the ground as its head was separated from its body. She flexed her fingers slightly. The number of remaining Rynes was becoming smaller and smaller, with only two currently in their immediate vicinity. Of course, she had no knowledge of how many more Rynes awaited them - and if Carlisle was not instead infested with them rather than being under attack by a small number. [color=#9999ff]"Six,"[/color] she announced to Mary with a smirk. [hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=ff6600]Maeve Brennan[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://i.postimg.cc/DzqRLZhW/tumblr_p5okumiob11w3nwrko2_250.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=ff6600]Location[/color][/b]: Kirkpatrick House: (K22 --> J21)
[b][color=ff6600]Skills[/color][/b]: Deasmhumhnach[/center][hr]	Maeve took comfort in Father O'Reily's speed, glad that Roisin would be out of this mess and that he would protect her with his life. She knew that her little rose would blossom in Rome and come into full bloom. It was a relief as well to know that she would receive a proper education, despite her disability. That was what Maeve had always wanted for dear Roisin - for her to live as normal a life as anyone else. And a better one than others as well - for Roisin to rise above what her family had accomplished and become something more. 

	With her shillelagh in her arm and ready to strike with it, Maeve moved forward. She recognized Lady Kirkpatrick's technique, having trained in that skill herself, and knew to be ready for just about anything. She did not have the ability to take on a trait of a Celtic god herself, yet she was focused and ready for anything. The time to contemplate her attraction to Callum could wait. Roisin was safe - now it was time to rid the world of a few more Soulless.