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I dunno how many actually were in the living room at the time of M4R1-A's little rerun of the gallery, aside from Stukov, who probably was the only one who actually saw the whole thing. Especially what with Adrianne being, well, sleepy ^^
it almost sounds as if your weeks are just getting progressively more stressful, li ^_^

also, time to throw the NELF-DICE-OF-CHAOS to see what shenanigans rithrynn's sisters have been up to whilst the drama has been going on in the nave!

1. NELF FIGHT! (teh continuation)
2. Discovered Wine Cellar.
3. Lithriell & Aleena Cuddle-Time.
4. Discovered Alchemist Lab.
5. Sleeping.
6. Discovered both the Wine Cellar AND the Alchemist Lab.
The moment Serphia's gaze fell on her for the second time after the Captain had listened to Thea and Benedictus, Rithrynn could feel an icy chill crawl up the back of her spine.

"Coming here was a mistake!"

Judging by appearance, Liaena was not feeling much better, as she stood next to her with her face hidden in the palm of her hands and her back against the nearby column. Whether it was fear or awkwardness, or both, didn't much matter at that point!

" ... expect us to be gone soon." Serphia finally spoke again, her silvery eyes trailing over her shoulder to look at Benedictus, before again setting upon an almost pale Rithrynn who was slowly backing towards the corridor!
"I will just want a small chat with my girls first... "

Dismounting her battletiger, Silafeen, Serphia would motion for it to go and wait outside of the Cathedral. Silafeen dutifully obeyed his mistress, heading towards the main exit of the nave without objection, but not without first having given the priestess Clarissa another big, toothy grin before running off!

Serphia then marched through the nave herself towards a singular objective - Rithrynn.

The priests, apprentices and other people of the cloth that may have gathered in the nave gave a wide berth to the imposing Captain as she marched towards her underling and Liaena. The knights and Paladins, now sensing no immediate danger to High Priest Benedictus, were more than happy to step out of the Captain's way as she made her way towards the side of the nave to stand and tower over Rithrynn and Liaena, resting her hands on her hips as she glared down at Rithrynn.

" 'Visiting', did I hear correctly?" Serphia would first ask. If looks could kill, Rithrynn would have at this point been nothing but a stain on the floor.

"Uhm, yes... sorta, mistress." Rithrynn began carefully, trying to choose her words as carefully as a bomb-disarmer would choose the wires of a high explosive bomb! Serphia stood before her much like a bomb ready to blow, just waiting for Rithrynn to say the wrong word before unleashing her fury upon her!
"Or, more like... shacked up, eh, they said something about sanctity,-"

"Where are the rest?!" Serphia would suddenly roar, causing Rithrynn to almost fall back as her long elven ears immediately dropped down around her head!

"Downstairs, Mistress!"

"Show me!"

"Uh, r-right this way! ... mistress!" Rithrynn stammered, unable to turn around fast enough and begin walking down the stairs!

But before the two Night Elves, Rithrynn and her towering Captain, would venture down into the corridors below the nave, Serphia would lash out with an arm out to grab Liaena by her neck, lifting the small human girl up from the ground and holding her up next to her!

"And I do not think you are entirely innocent in this matter either!" Serphia said as she followed Rithrynn out of the nave and down into the corridors below to find the rest of their sisters. As Serphia glared at Liaena, Rithrynn would throw the occasional frightened look over her shoulder at the Captain and the human girl behind her, as if she was just making sure the Captain didn't completely beat the snot out of Liaena when she wasn't watching!

"Bringing them here wasn't your idea, by any chance?!"

It became awfully quiet in here all of sudden :o
And so moi post is up!

Who are these three mysterious strangers that Adrianne's servo skull spotted?
What manner of nefarious deeds are they up to?
What's in the trunk?!

Let the mystery commenceth! >:D

I will consider it after looking at what is available. I appreciate you letting me get in on it though.


I'm glad to see you return. I was worried you had been taken by a tornado or something ^^
Adrianne barely noticed Stukov as he approached from behind the couch, her attention currently being split between watching the recording of the fight and chewing down on a snack bar.

M4R1-A provided a sky angle view of the fight in the corridor, from a perspective where it was presumably hovering right beneath the roof. Recorded audio, consisting of calls, voices and gunfire as well as exploding statues could be heard coming from the audio transmitter at the side of M4RA-1, which offered a surprisingly good sound quality for a device that small.

Yet amidst all the action going on in the projected image in front of her, Adrianne would slowly begin to slip sideways in the couch, before slumping down against the armrest, having fallen asleep during the show, and slept quiet as a baby!

M4R1-A on the other hand continued the recording. But during the fight, the servo skull would suddenly turn around and zoom in on a small vent entrance hidden behind some of the drapery. Without much delay, the servo skull would float up into the vent and leave the hallway and the fighting within behind as it instead would float through the darkened maintenance shaft. Due to the darkness in the claustrophobic ventilation shaft, M4R1-A would soon switch to nightvision, revealing every last little detail in the small shaft, down to the very dust, cobwebs and skittering roaches that fled before the servo skull. At the bottom of the projected video could be seen a small blinking text reading 'IDENTIFYING AUDIO ORIGIN' as the servo skull seemed to have picked up on something coming from the shaft.

On its journey, it would find a small and steep shaft leading multiple floors down, which it would easily hover down into.

Soon however, the servo skull would stop right in the middle of a long shaft, turning off its night vision mode and spinning around to look through a small grate leading down into another part of the gallery.

Three figures could be seen moving twelve feet below in another kind of marble covered hallway. One of them was running ahead of the other two to open up the large doors ahead, while the others were carrying what seemed like a heavy, black wooden trunk sealed with a rusty lock.They were all wearing elaborate garbs consisting of cloaks, hoods and robes in blue and purple, adorned with expensive gold embroidery at its ends and sleeve as well as exquisite jewelry. These were no mere humble monks nor priests, as their fancy robes were all too expensive, not to mention expressive for all intents and purposes.

"Get it loaded in the truck! We need to vacate this building as soon as possible!" Sounded a feminine voice coming from the lead figure who stood by the door and urged the other two to hurry up. If her voice was anything to judge by, she was definitely female, further indicated by her narrower shoulders and broader hips.
She was carrying a long, pointy spear kind of weapon, which was also adorned with various arcane symbols engraved into its silver frame and with a gem positioned inbetween two dual blades sticking out at its top.

"I'm coming *grunt* gah, this is heavy." The second robed stranger would say. Although its figure appeared lithe and feeble, unlike the lead figure, his voice was clearly that of a young male. At his belt hung what looked like a one handed autopistol, alongside a couple of magazines.
"That damned inquisitor picked the worst time to enter this place. We barely finished a single ritual!"

"Ease your mind, young Alpheous. I am quite satisfied with the result of you and your consort." Sounded the playful voice of the third robed figure, who by the sound of it was also a female. But unlike the two other robed figures that she was accompanied with, she stood at least a head and a half over them both! Although she wore the same robes as the two other, her robes looked very small on her unlike the perfect fit the other individuals had on their own clothes, especially around her chest and thigh area where they were pressed against her skin! She was also, unlike the two others, completely unarmed by the looks of it.
"Your pet psyker has some skill, but she would be nowhere without your wisdom, my lord. I owe you a small debt for your help."

She was helping the young robed man; whom apparently was called Alpheous; carry the trunk, and by the footage, was doing most of the work herself, almost even dragging Alpheous after the trunk! The weight of the heavy trunk barely seemed to bother the tall and mysterious woman at all, as she and Alpheous hurried through the doorway with the chest.

"Enough chatter and get it loaded. You cleaned up everything?" The lead female figure asked, directing her attention at Alpheous.

"Yes... " Alpheous gasped as he and the tall and mysterious woman carried the trunk through the door and down through a maintenance corridor.

"You'll drive. Keys are in the glove compartment." The woman replied as Alpheous and his assistant left the room. As they disappeared, the lead female figure, now alone, would turn to look out across the room below the ventilation shaft. Staring out in the air for a moment, she'd suddenly looked up towards the grate where M4R1-A was hiding, revealing an elaborately decorated golden mask beneath her hood, and two strands of blond hair running out from each side of her hood.

The moment she looked up, the servo skull, M4R1-A would quickly hover to the side, moving away from the grate inside the ventilation shaft. Waiting for a couple of seconds, it would hover back in front of the grate and zoom down into the room.

By now, the mysterious female had disappeared, and the heavy wooden doors whom the two others had left through was now locked shut.

Scanning the room, M4R1-A failed to find anything else of note, before turning its night vision back on and began to hover down through the ventilation shaft, a small message now blinking at the bottom of the projected image reading 'RETURNING TO MASTER VALENTHIN', as the servo skull began to make its way back towards the hall.
There are a couple other people that need to post as well! Like Pumpkins and Switch.


Well, Pumpkins is Ben, though I don't know about swich(not Switch :P). In fact, I'm not sure what his plan is :O

Besides, I have a lingering feeling Adrianne might have to intervene once Aviza has made her kitchen post. I fear that, due to being a sister, she'll end up incinerating that pie!

P.S Curse you for last minute edits, Andro! :P
Thing are moving at a more relaxed pace, certainly, but I kinda missed Skyrte's last post so my delay was solely my bad on a slower post there xD


It was only 2 days overdue, nothing to worry about ^^

I plan on doing my own post after Skyrte's, but, depending on what Aviza and Ben could be up to; I might make one sooner even :P
Suddenly it feels like things are going slower :o
Changed my character image now that my commission for Lykinia is finished : )


I've been trying to draw Adrianne, but I can't draw anything but anime faces :(
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