Shiv wanders over to the construction of the Sensbane manner. After taking a look around he lights his pipe with an arcane gesture. Exhaling smoke he speaks to a contractor, "were tis Jach's kin?"
Following the gesture he sees a few people sitting around a table having a meal. For once he makes a bit of noise as he walks, standing near the table he exhales the last of his pipe weed, then knocks the ashes out against his boot.
" 'ello kin of Jach....Figured twould seek ta met ya see'n .....I seek ta become 'is next adopt'd kin".
//a little forum rp for those with odd times and just for the hell of it. If a current sensbane, common allie, or just happen to wander to the construction...post away.
From Shadowsongs To Sensbane
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*Cristiel
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She appeared to have been watching Shiv the whole time, listening to every word that came out of his mouth. As soon as Anastasia heard Shiv say "adopted" she set her food down and let out an excited gasp.
"Creepy skull is going to be new brother?!"
The wolf woman's purple eyes look oddly excited... she must have no idea who Shiv is.
"Creepy skull is going to be new brother?!"
The wolf woman's purple eyes look oddly excited... she must have no idea who Shiv is.
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*Product of Void
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"tsk tsk....one overly joyed....'n one full of sorrow at dis....'n why might I ask?... 'haps such kindness Jach shows tis somet'n I seek for me self... or em deeds of Animus 'n time I 'ave spent wit em 'ave earned me respect. 'haps tis due ta em rumours 'bout me....tis many am sure 'n tis nut'n I do ta sort em out or right em wrong ones. Figure if'n folks seek ta destroy ya name tis tings ya do'n right."
He takes out a flask, after a swig he tilts his head.
" 'haps if'n I answer ya questions... put ya at ease 'n such...*takes another swig* ....first ting I 'ave ta tell ya tis I canna show me face due ta em garb I wear 'elps keep me alive....I 'ave a problem wit heat 'n tis somet'n ta cool me....'n tis water I be drink'n....twas ice I keep under me clothes 'n melted....ta say em cursed or afflicted....twould be close...tis somet'n rather sad ta me so rather speak of other matters...so what twould ya like ta know ta 'elp put ya at ease."
He takes out a flask, after a swig he tilts his head.
" 'haps if'n I answer ya questions... put ya at ease 'n such...*takes another swig* ....first ting I 'ave ta tell ya tis I canna show me face due ta em garb I wear 'elps keep me alive....I 'ave a problem wit heat 'n tis somet'n ta cool me....'n tis water I be drink'n....twas ice I keep under me clothes 'n melted....ta say em cursed or afflicted....twould be close...tis somet'n rather sad ta me so rather speak of other matters...so what twould ya like ta know ta 'elp put ya at ease."