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[color=998849]Special Note: Oh my.... As the characters start looking around, they are going to notice something odd. You know how your vision gets after you rub your eyes for too long? Things seem to have that haze over them? Like looking through a bit of a fog? Yeah, that is how everything is looking right now. [/color]
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	[color=2956b2][b][i]Kirkpatrick House:[/i][/b][/color] Lady Kirkpatrick had trust in Maeve for this, if only because she knew she had a stake in things that were happening now. It wasn't that the woman enjoying having leverage over people but she found much of the time that having leverage was one of the few ways to ensure loyalty until true loyalty could be established. The Butler had the carriage ready in short order. It was normally just a single horse drawn carriage but they had managed to set it up for a second. That way they could bring Colette's mare as well and if Colette went off on her own neither woman would be stuck without transportation. It was the best he could make of the situation. 

	[color=f7976a]"Of course, please keep me informed as you can,"[/color] The Lady Kirkpatrick said before getting up. Moving to where Maeve was at this point she slipped off a ring from her finger and handed it over to Maeve. It was her family crest ring. [color=f7976a]"Seal any correspondence with this, I will know,"[/color] she said as she handed it over. It may come in more use than that later one. Having the woman's name to drop could prove useful in the future. Lady Kirkpatrick stopped for a moment and rubbed her eyes, this was odd. Was she finally starting to croak? Everything had a haze to it. [color=f7976a]"Go, quickly now."[/color] Something was happening and she didn't like it. 

	[color=2956b2][b][i]Gretna Green:[/i][/b][/color] Virginia is pretty sure that Vlad wouldn't have sent a wolf to her, while the Circus had wolves, it hadn't been the same type of wolf as she had seen during her visit and the exposition that the Circus had put on. Similar yes but not the same and after seeing the way that the Circus was with their animals, it was doubtful that it would have been possible for them. That wolf seemed, stronger. It is hard to put into words but something in her tells her it was to lead her to the circus, not that it was from the circus. 

	Veta looked over at Constantin and shook her head. [color=a187be]"I knov not vhere my dear Myshka is..."[/color] she said in a saddened voice. The last she had seen her tiger was whens he had been taken up into the air. She had not seen him since but she feared the worst. When an animal is bonded, they can feel each other. It isn't like a homing signal but like when a twin knows something is wrong with another twin. This is how it felt for her. As if he just wasn't there anymore and it saddened her. Myshka was the closest thing to a child she had. Stopping she looked around slowly. [color=a187be]"Vhat in vorld?"[/color] she asked as looked around. Something was wrong, a lot of things were wrong of course but this was the most recent wrong that was going on. Everything was glassy. 

	Rutherford stopped in his tracks and rubbed his eyes, as did Millicent. Slowly he looked over towards Millicent and his face distorted. It looked like half of it melted away and then shifted back into place. This caused Millicent to take a hurried step back from him. He tried to keep his grip on her arm but she twisted and jumped back as she screamed. It was horrific what she had seen, even if it had only been for a split second. It was like half his face had been shot off. And now everything around her looked glassy. [color=0072bc]"Stay back!"[/color] she yelled as she reached into the folds of her dress at the back and pulled out a Lamga set.