[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=ff6600]Maeve Brennan[/color] and [color=f7976a]Sally Kirkpatrick[/color][/i][/b][/h1][hr][hr][b]Location[/b]: [color=ff6600]Kirkpatrick House: (C20 to B20)[/color]
[b]Skills[/b]: [color=ff6600]Riada, Deasmhumhnach [/color][/center][hr]	The Soulless closed in quickly around the four of the Soulled trying to fight them off and things were going well but the tides were starting to turn. Even though Calum and Rory were both able to take two more out and things seemed to be going in their favor it looked like it wouldn't hold forever. A gun was drawn and even though they were not a weapon to be counted on in this day and age, it made its mark and Rory stood silently as he turned slowly and looked at the Lady Kirkpatrick. Blood dripped from his mouth as he held his chest. The blood seeping between his fingers before he dropped to his knees and fell forward slowly. He was gone. 

	Maeve moved a pace west, the Soulless closing in on her and she was almost surrounded as she tried to let out a scream, using the technique of [i]Riada.[/i] Yet her scream failed her once more. She couldn't afford to rely on screams any longer and she took her glorified stick in her hands, prepared to bat away at the creatures now with as fierce blows as she could muster. 

	There seemed to be a shift in the air and the sky grew slightly dark above them. Lady Kirkpatrick looked around as the Soulless froze in their tracks for a moment. The air getting colder and each persons breath could be seen. Was this a good sign or not, Calum didn't know but he took a small step back and looked up. Something was coming but he needed to focus on what he could deal with right then. 

	Maeve didn't have time to ponder the events either. Instead, she stood her ground and began to fight using her trained weapon. Her swing was poor at best and needed improvement, but the Soulless' defense was extremely lacking. She knocked it onto its back and tried for another swing, only for the creature to roll and dodge the blow. Gritting her teeth, Maeve gave it a third try and this time, the Soulless' skull was bashed in. [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 (F7)
[b][color=#9999ff]Skills[/color][/b]: Nakai, Pavati[/center][hr]	Virginia snatched the family heirloom. not wanting to lose it, and she wrapped the chain of the necklace around her free hand. She would put it on properly in a moment. Two of the Rynes were closing in on her and she didn't want to become one of the Soulless just because she was fiddling around with jewelry. Her mind sharp, she dashed forward and struck at one, hitting it with her axe but it wasn't a clean blow and it merely injured the Soulless. 	

	The Soulless bared his teeth towards Virginia and went to attack, his sword coming towards her. However, he missed as Virginia dodged with ease and attempted another swing. As if in some sort of irritating dance the two of them had arranged, the creature evaded her swing and Virginia let out a growl of frustration. The Dark Mother however was on her side - that much she was certain of. She gave it another swing and this time, she decapitated it and there was one foul creature left. [color=#9999ff]"What do you know of the Lord Dywell and the Lady Crypt?"[/color] Virginia asked, looking at the creature, axe at the ready.