[center][img]http://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/ccff888e-d2a3-4f6d-a340-d0c5f453075c.png[/img][h1][b][color=2956b2]March 24th, 1823[/color][/b][/h1] [color=ed1c24]*Roll requests can be made in chat or can be left at the bottom of your post for results in the next update. You can get a roll during your post and add another in the update at the bottom of your post! Ever in doubt of what to post, just drop me a message and we can talk.[/color] [color=998849]Special Note: That Haze will remain until further notice, so make sure to keep to it. ^_^[/color] [img]http://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/ccff888e-d2a3-4f6d-a340-d0c5f453075c.png[/img][h1][b][i][color=2956b2]Scotland[/color][/i][/b][/h1][hr][/center] [color=2956b2][b][i]Gretna Green (Church):[/i][/b][/color] Millicent didn't know what she was seeing or what was going on but having Virginia there with her put her at ease, as much as she could be right then. Her friend that had calming effect on her. The fact that a new friend also decided to show up was a bonus in her book. Taking a deep breath she kept her eyes on the rafters and parted her lips. [color=0072bc]"I ran, his face, it changed. It was as if it was a candle made of wax and began to melt,"[/color] she said towards Colette about Rutherford. It was truth, as far as she knew. [color=0072bc]"A face I hope to never see again,"[/color] she added. [color=0072bc]"I know not what is happening."[/color] She didn't have a clue but Virginia seemed to be happy to see whatever it was that the Grand Duchess was dealing with. Tilting her head to the side she nodded. [color=0072bc]"You truly find beauty in the most unlikely of places my friend. If only to see the world through your eyes,"[/color] she chuckled. Virginia had her own ways and Millicent was never one to have a problem with them. "Ah! HA! Yes, wonderful, truly stunning! Death plays us all like a puppet on a string and yet she just called death. Oh yes, fine fine, lovely," Ny chimed in. He seemed to be having as much fun with all this as Virginia was. "But yes, enough idle talk," he agreed with Virginia as he reached into his pocket. "I do believe it shall only chase us should we run." The streets last known to some had a man with a face melting and people running amok. (AMOK AMOK AMOK!) At least this was holy ground. But did that matter? The [i]Thing[/i] in the rafters seemed to crack the rafters but it did not attack, not yet at least. Yet it did move. Leaping down and landing against the stain glass window at the back of the church behind the alter. Veta's head whipping around and following it as Constantine made plea to leave, he would be able to stay on top of things this round and thankfully for William, this creature was beyond not being noticed at this point. Veta was about to speak against leaving when Vlad spoke. That was her uncle for you. Ever ready to face anything, with flair of course, and perhaps even on fire. [color=a187be]"Yes, ve stay, ve fight,"[/color] she agreed as she slowly pushed herself up. She was wobbling but thankfully Constantine was with her and she leaned against him. Straightening herself she looked at Vlad and nodded. He had an idea and she was picking up on it. [color=a187be]"Da! Tatushka and Mamushka. Vlad, Chteniye Dushi,"[/color] she called to him. It was a chance to learn something. Looking towards Constantine she rested a hand on his shoulder. [color=a187be]"He must have my full focus, you vill have to protect me,"[/color] she told him. Yes she could do other things while she performed the Tatushka but if she did nothing but focus it would do so much more for Vlad and he was the one that would have to get close. Taking a step forward, Elizaveta stood perfectly still and let out a long breath before her lips parted and she began to sing a [url=https://youtu.be/TNP5YI5pRUg]song[/url] from back home. [color=a187be][i]"[sub]1[/sub]Iz med ju nas, iz med ju ne ba. Uviyek gori vatra lyubavi. Dusha u syayu, puna snage, vyechni plam. Nada u budutye, novi dan. Kad bi svi lyudi tsiyelog sviyeta. Znali da dyetsi treba mir. Dusha u igri, puna snage, u slobodi. Nada u budutyi miran san. Let ye let, i pad ye let 'C'est la vie, mon ami' U syayu ye liniya neba i nas. Tuga sviyeta ne gori, neka lyubav se vodi. I pad ye let, naday se, mon ami. U dalyini vidim mirno more. Vriyeme proshlo, vriyeme budutye. Nebo puno syaya od pogleda, vyechni plam. Spomyen dyetinystva i miran san. Kad bi svi lyudi tsiyelog sviyeta. Znali da dyetsi treba mir. Dusha u igri, puna snage, u slobodi. Nada u budutyi miran san. Kad se pada, postoyi nada. 'C'est la vie, mon ami' Sve tye to jednom prekriti sniyeg. Moya dusha ne gori, neka vyechnost se rodi, Let ye let, i pad ye let, mon ami. I pad ye let, naday se, mon ami.[/i][/color] It would have the desired effect, (As Veta rolled an 18 for the Tatushka.) and Vlad will be able to perform a Mamuska like he never has before. (For Vlad pulled the Nat 20.) [hider=Rough Translation] 1 - Between us, between the sky Eternally burns the fire of love Glorious soul, full of strength, eternal flame Hope for the future, a new day. If only the people around the world Knew that the children needed peace A playful soul, full of strength, free Hope of a peaceful dream, someday. Flying is flying, even falling is flying C'est la vie, mon ami In glory is the line between us and the sky Sadness of the world doesn't shine*, spread the love Even falling is flying, have hope, mon ami. In the distance I see the peaceful sea Past times, future times Sky full of glory we can see, eternal flame Memories of childhood and a peaceful dream. If only the people around the world Knew that the children needed peace A playful soul, full of strength, free Hope of a peaceful dream, someday. When you're falling, there is hope, C'est la vie, mon ami All will some day be covered by snow. My soul isn't burning, let eternity be born. Flying is flying, even falling is flying, mon ami. Even falling is flying, have hope, mon ami. [/hider] [hider=Church Map] [img]https://i.ibb.co/Q6sjVcv/Church.jpg[/img] [/hider]