[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 looked over towards Colette and shook her head. She didn't have anything like that. She had the sword she was gripping, another weapons sure but it was the same that Colette was carrying. Then she had an idea. Reaching under her skirt she pulled out one of the throwing daggers she had just been gifted from Vlad. It was evenly weighted and had a finger grip at the end. Handing it over she pointed to one of the curtains, more specifically the rope used to tie it back into place. [color=0072bc]"Rope dart, would that work?"[/color] she asked. It could, easily. Millicent wasn't trained in Kung Bafa but she knew of the skill and had seen others train in the skill when she herself was training in China. It would be a make shift weapon but that was the beauty of it. The Rope dart was meant to be one that could be easily made and concealed. The whole was greater than the parts. Veta finished her song and looked towards Constantin. She could not carry the song another round. Not after putting so much to ensure that Ludwig was not turned into a soulless. [color=a187be]"Front rov have best seats,"[/color] she teased. At least she hadn't lost her sense of humor, or maybe she had as it was probably not the best time for her to be cracking jokes. Especially since once Vlad read the creature and discovered it had a soul, the created cried out, like a demon and one of its dark whisps that might be an arm moved, landing against the Russians chest and sent him flying across the room and crashing into one of the pews. [color=a187be]"Vlad!"[/color] she yelled as she stumbled to her feet and rested back against the alter. Her eyes narrowing as her hands rose. [color=a187be]"Vyzov,"[/color] she uttered under her breath, calling on aide from elsewhere. The creature though was not paying attention to Veta. Its eyes, or what might be thought of as eyes, turned towards Virginia. It jumping down from the back of the church and landing against the front pews, they splintered and cracked and shattered under the weight. Wisps of the black and darkness turning red. Virginia is ready for it and has rolled well this round, as did William. Constantine will be able to deflect the splintering wood from hitting Veta this round. Ny reaches into his his jacket and pulled out a small dagger. He throws it towards the creature but misses. Taking a step to the left, he makes a gesture with his hand and it returns, tearing through one of the creatures limbs before landing back in Ny's hand. The creature looks like it is about to charge. [hider=Church Map] [img]https://i.ibb.co/Xk1gvx3/Church.jpg[/img] [/hider]