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Constantin Kolev
Location: The Tent City.
Constantin didn't take too much to locate his parents. As usual the two of them were together, talking and laughing and pass time together. He always had admired the way they got along. They looked almost like best friends at time rather than married couple. Or was it that why the relationship was so good? He probably will never know. Still to run away from their homes to be together suggested deep love.
As soon as his father saw him, Constantin was called over. The seat was already arranged with some greens and the bulgarian alcohol made from plums – Rakia! Wasn't exactly easy to keep in stock, but he and his family preferred it for it's fruity taste. Make a jug of it for good occasions and the like.
He smiled right away as he greeted his parents and they all of them had a drink for the health of everyone in the circus. What's more his father was currently busy telling him to drink more because he had to get the chill from the freezing water out of the body and what better way from good hard application of alcohol internally and externally!” Fine. Cheers!” Constantin finally surrendered and took a good long gulp from the fruity alcoholic beverage.
Priscilla Harker
Location:The Alleyway of wonder
Mosi was frankly really impressed. Back over in the states there were clothes and fabrics, but something was missing. Maybe it was the charm? Or was it the frankly annoying way almost all female clothes were sewn together? Yeah she didn't like the usual dresses cut especially more so since her family wanted her to wear it. 'Wanted' being a keyword, they had long since resigned that she was not going to settle down, marry a fine lad of good standing and have merry little kids she brings over for Christmas.
She lightly smiled and blinked to make those memories fade away as she focused her attention back on the bundle of cloth before her. All were frankly so attracting, her attention was quite caught by the seethrough fabrics. All the bolts of cloth were quite nice looking, but those gentle fabrics were attracting her attention like honey attracts bears. For some reason it reminded her of stories of queens and kings, concubines and dowagers, passion and hate across ancient civilizations. It may just be her personal fantasy, but whenever she reads a story of beautiful ancient women, she always thought thin almost seethrough clothing made of gentle soft fabrics that are blown in the gentle breeze as they walk. Partly to blame to her father leaving her with the book on those ancient greek myths all the way back when she was a child. Yeah she had to buy one of those...
Her attention was then pulled by the old woman who was offering her a rather well selected number of fabrics, each with it's own purpose as to be made into a full set of clothing it seemed. Everything from the veil, to the general skirts. Priscilla couldn't help it and showed a very impressed expression as she nodded.” Very good, yes!” She agreed with a smile as she touched the fabrics.” I will buy them!” She stated with a happy smile, studying the selection, imagining how she'd look wearing something like that, but as happy as she was about it, her gaze also was once more drawn to the veil like one again.
“You also have enough of this that will go well for... everything?” She quietly said to the older woman, as she made a gesture up and down across her torso rather quickly to indicate her meaning, but kept her gesture hidden enough with her back so not everyone on the street to see, and then pointed to a darker see through fabric.
Kosara Koleva
Location: Lake
“Ohh.” Kosara let out a little sound of surprise when Olivia of all people showed up.' Speaking of the wolf.' The former hunter thought as she raise her gaze from the ground where she was currently making a rather fine devil's trap of she had to say so herself. She was rather surprised how well one could draw into the soil with a simple twig. Mostly because the soil was rather good around here.” Hey there, might as well ask the same question of you, though I do know the answer. Did you find anything?” Kosara smiled.
“Gramps decided to stroll about, with the PI that Riley's parents hired. We met him a little ago by chance and we … Abegramps... decided I will wait by the car.” She said the word Abegramps barely audible and resumed her soil drawings.” Decided while I wait, to do some research and test some things for my books. Since we smelled sulfur it reminded me of King Solomon. Have you heard of his legends?” Was her reply with an almost innocent smile as if she truly was doing nothing wrong!
“By the way, did you warn your friends to not stay till dark?” Kosara asked, the long bundled up object on the ground next to her as if to test Olivia." Wild predators are known to attack at night."
@AdvancedJ3lly Job well done on the lurking!
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Constantin Kolev
Location: The Tent City.
Suddenly Constantin's expression turned into that of complete shock, confusion and deep( overly expressive and dramatic) pain of betrayal!” Impossible! I object!” He stated grandly as if this was a matter of grave importance!” My parents hail from Bulgaria! Ve value our salads! Good old lettuce, tomatoes, pickles and cheese!” The firewalker stated grandly.” PERFECT SIDE DISH FOR ALCOHOL!” Constantin seemingly had gotten into his role an not budging from his opinion as any proud firewalker should!” Salad first then good old meal after! That's the way to do it!” He even found the face of his father nearby nodding his bearded head in approval to his son's words.
Seemingly he found that continuing to argue over salads with Vlad might not be the best way to spend the night, though to be fair he did thing that a good greens now and then might be good for the mighty loud Vlad's body constitution every now and then. As such he headed to where his parents were sitting, there usually was a good salad or tarator there always. You could make a bulgarian leave his homeland, but you can never make him forget the taste for home cuisine! He had nothing against Russian cooking, but they focused on manly things too much. The body needed more!
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Amelia Payne
Location: Outer Wall Ruins
It happened again, once more without warning. Just as Amelia thought this hell was over it struck once more. The ground shook as they were about to leave the building. For just a moment her mind refused to accept it, but she was forced to as she hit the floor. The trembling made her fall, luckily she fell without any major injuries, she was shaken nevertheless as it took her a few seconds to take her bearing and look around. What had happened!?
She hurried to get up on her feet, as she moved over to where Meg and Ray were. She saw red... She was seeing blood under them! There appeared to be some tool underneath them. “ MEG, RAY!” Amelia called, hurrying to pull Ray off Meg. Amelia's mind froze at the sight. There was a hoe sticking out of Meg's chest. She must have fallen on it... it came out of where her heart was! Ray too had blood on hip, he appeared to be lightly wounded too.' Why is this happening?' Amelia panicked in her head wondering what to do. She was dying! They had to save Meg...! But... there was no way there was so much blood.” I'm sorry Meg...!” Amelia cried out, pulling injured Ray with her towards the outside of the building. Her mind was racing, her thoughts were incoherent madness as she brought Ray outside, letting go of him gently before leaning over on the other side, her hands one on her hair another on her stomach as she violently threw up.
“Wha...” She made a sound as she finally stood up again, her mind confused, unable to decide.” Have to... sa...v.. no... go..?! Where...?” Amelia was speaking in a manner filled with confusion. Before her hazy eyes stopped on Ray. Yeah she had to help him. Yes...” ...go... Let's go... have to move.” She managed to say, moving over to him almost in autopilot to help him so they can start moving through the rubble. In other words... she was avoiding what she had just saw happen. Her mind and brain couldn't handle it if she was thinking about it so with the help of the adrenaline and the brain's natural safety functions she was in a state where thinking about the terror, the pain and death was numbed temporary instead focusing on a goal of survival.
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