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Date: Jan 28, 2005
Author: Samael le Boursier

Message: 941 From: Bill Smith <evilbilltn@c...>
   Date: Mon Jul 28, 2003 6:08am
   Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: lol, thanks Cap


   *looks around with an eyebrow raised........


   EvilBill
   Loki of Clan Valhalla


     ----- Original Message -----
     From: Liski
     To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     Sent: Sunday, July 27, 2003 3:21 PM
     Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: lol, thanks Cap


     Heheh..
     You're name is Loki-Sama..
     DON'T tell EvilBill!!!!
     lol

     *bows and walks off*
     hehe

     Liski
     Hunin of Valhalla

     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "seabhacloki"
     <loki@m...>
     wrote:
     > hmm I got one too...::shrugges::
     >
     > Loki-Sama
     > Da Cajun Thief of Teloch


     942 From: James MacArthur <jimmy_mac_82@y...>
     Date: Mon Jul 28, 2003 4:19am
     Subject: Re: scrolls


     Reason I use em is cos they do 10 bp's worth of damage to the pire
     they hit, if they're successful that is. Sometimes they're more
     evective than holy water.

     jimmymac
     Thor of Valhalla


     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "satan" <neo71665@y...>
     wrote:
     > --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "yes yes"
     <niblett900@h...> wrote:
     > > What does the scroll of turning do?
     > > Thanks
     >
     >
     > Real reason why most people use them is to clear an over crowded
     (blue) square. They also do damage to the people in the square it
     was aimed at.


     943 From: <JessicaLOD@a...>
     Date: Mon Jul 28, 2003 2:07am
     Subject: OOC: Any Florida Metal Heads?


     If anyone here lives near Tampa, Florida, and really likes Metal
     music, (especially Grindcore) then you should check this out. This
     show is gonna be brutal! If you don't live nearby, you can still
     check out Vomit Spawn at the link below...


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     1503 E. Seventh Ave. Ybor City
     Vomit Spawn
     Cumshotte
     Tow Truck
     Byam Klavor
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     Doors open at 7:00pm First band starts at 8:00pm
     $6 in advance/$8 at the door

     Tickets available for advance purchase at www.vomitspawn.com
     Free demo CD with every ticket($6) Free ticket with every
     tshirt($12)

     Thanks for reading this far...;o)
     *Jessica*


     944 From: Sodakk <cybermail.darkangel@g...>
     Date: Mon Jul 28, 2003 2:16pm
     Subject: Re: Muhahahahahah!


     Ack! I meant of course Afrogumby ... well, that's, what you get
     for
     posting late at night :S

     So, Afrogumby ... I'm at 5416, what about you? >:>

     -Sodakk

     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "Sodakk"
     <cybermail.darkangel@g...> wrote:
     > I put some images into the files section ... feel free to add
     yours ;)
     >
     > btw: Evilive_inc, what's your count? I'm at 5372 right now >:>
     >
     > -Sodakk
     >
     > --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, MissWisp@a... wrote:
     > > Hehe...I think some of ours family photos would tickle you
     then...
     > > Vampire B
     > > ~family photo nutcase~
     > >
     > > In a message dated 7/24/2003 5:50:02 PM Eastern Daylight Time,
     > > cybermail.darkangel@g... writes:
     > >
     > > > I made some group pictures during attacks back in the times
     of
     the old
     > > > clan ... it's funny to see 20k BP worth of vampires
     clustered
     in 2-3
     > > > squares ;)
     > > >
     > > > -Sodakk
     > > >


     945 From: James MacArthur <jimmy_mac_82@y...>
     Date: Mon Jul 28, 2003 3:06pm
     Subject: Re: Muhahahahahah!


     Nice to see those, they bring back some good memories, It's just a
     pity that there aren't more of us left.

     jimmymac (ah the good ole days of House Sodakk)


     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "Sodakk"
     <cybermail.darkangel@g...> wrote:
     > I put some images into the files section ... feel free to add
     yours ;)
     >
     > btw: Evilive_inc, what's your count? I'm at 5372 right now >:>
     >
     > -Sodakk
     >
     > --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, MissWisp@a... wrote:
     > > Hehe...I think some of ours family photos would tickle you
     then...
     > > Vampire B
     > > ~family photo nutcase~
     > >
     > > In a message dated 7/24/2003 5:50:02 PM Eastern Daylight Time,
     > > cybermail.darkangel@g... writes:
     > >
     > > > I made some group pictures during attacks back in the times
     of
     the old
     > > > clan ... it's funny to see 20k BP worth of vampires
     clustered
     in 2-3
     > > > squares ;)
     > > >
     > > > -Sodakk
     > > >


     946 From: Denny HAYES <afrogumby@m...>
     Date: Mon Jul 28, 2003 3:18pm
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: Muhahahahahah!


     I am at 5181, humans have ben plentiful since I have become
     Legendary. Plus
     I have found a nice little hunting ground where people don't know
     where
     banks are cause I just hauled in 15k in thefts with just 70 AP and
     nothing
     over 2k.

     -Afrogumby



     Get bitten:
     http://quiz.ravenblack.net/blood.pl?biter=Afrogumby




     >From: "Sodakk" <cybermail.darkangel@...>
     >Reply-To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     >To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     >Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: Muhahahahahah!
     >Date: Mon, 28 Jul 2003 12:16:55 -0000
     >

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     To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     In-Reply-To: bg0g7j+timd@e...
     User-Agent: eGroups-EW/0.82
     From: "Sodakk" cybermail.darkangel@g...
     Mailing-List: list Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com; contact
     Capadocian_Dynasty-owner@yahoogroups.com
     Date: Mon, 28 Jul 2003 12:16:55 -0000
     Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: Muhahahahahah!
     Ack! I meant of course Afrogumby ... well, that's, what you get
     for
     posting late at night :S

     So, Afrogumby ... I'm at 5416, what about you? >:>

     -Sodakk

     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "Sodakk"
     wrote:
     > I put some images into the files section ... feel free to add
     yours ;)
     >
     > btw: Evilive_inc, what's your count? I'm at 5372 right now >:>
     >
     > -Sodakk
     >
     > --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, MissWisp@a... wrote:
     > > Hehe...I think some of ours family photos would tickle you
     then...
     > > Vampire B
     > > ~family photo nutcase~
     > >
     > > In a message dated 7/24/2003 5:50:02 PM Eastern Daylight Time,
     > > cybermail.darkangel@g... writes:
     > >
     > > > I made some group pictures during attacks back in the times
     of
     the old
     > > > clan ... it's funny to see 20k BP worth of vampires
     clustered
     in 2-3
     > > > squares ;)
     > > >
     > > > -Sodakk
     > > >

     947 From: David Masters <mooncalf_uk@y...>
     Date: Mon Jul 28, 2003 9:27pm
     Subject: Moonie here ... now what?


     Well I'm here and I want to help in any way I can. Cap did you get
     my email? Let me know what you thought of it. I have an imediate
     10,000 to contribute to your personal missions to prove my loyalty
     and to get my clan started in the direction in which we discussed.

     Tell me, what security measures do we have when we pass on coins
     in
     the Dynasty? I would hate to see Ravenblack delete Mooncalf for
     giving money to others this early in his new life.

     ~Mooncalf


     948 From: Sodakk <cybermail.darkangel@g...>
     Date: Mon Jul 28, 2003 10:15pm
     Subject: Re: Muhahahahahah!


     I also have my own little hunting ground ... mainly for humans,
     but
     there are rich vampires, too ... I haven't been near a station for
     weeks now ;)

     -Sodakk

     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "Denny HAYES"
     <afrogumby@m...> wrote:
     > I am at 5181, humans have ben plentiful since I have become
     Legendary. Plus
     > I have found a nice little hunting ground where people don't
     know
     where
     > banks are cause I just hauled in 15k in thefts with just 70 AP
     and
     nothing
     > over 2k.
     >
     > -Afrogumby
     >
     >
     >
     > Get bitten:
     > http://quiz.ravenblack.net/blood.pl?biter=Afrogumby
     >
     >
     >
     >
     > >From: "Sodakk" <cybermail.darkangel@g...>
     > >Reply-To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     > >To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     > >Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: Muhahahahahah!
     > >Date: Mon, 28 Jul 2003 12:16:55 -0000
     > >
     >
     >
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     949 From: Tsarina <tsarina1@c...>
     Date: Mon Jul 28, 2003 10:32pm
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Moonie here ... now what?


     I didn't think you could get deleted for passing coins unless you
     pass to someone you have sired or someone that has sired you. I
     could be wrong though. Maybe if you give from one vamp on your PC
     to
     another vamp that plays off of the same PC.

     By Lucius' Lamp and the Lady's words shall I find strength and
     wisdom.

     Tsarina
     Navigatus for The Ferrymen
     House of Lucius
     Capadocian Dynasty
     http://www.geocities.com/tsarina_1968/

     "Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies."
     -- Aristotle

     ----- Original Message -----
     From: David Masters
     To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     Sent: Monday, July 28, 2003 2:27 PM
     Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Moonie here ... now what?


     Well I'm here and I want to help in any way I can. Cap did you get
     my email? Let me know what you thought of it. I have an imediate
     10,000 to contribute to your personal missions to prove my loyalty
     and to get my clan started in the direction in which we discussed.

     Tell me, what security measures do we have when we pass on coins
     in
     the Dynasty? I would hate to see Ravenblack delete Mooncalf for
     giving money to others this early in his new life.

     ~Mooncalf


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     950 From: vampire_leyland <timmy_chicka@y...>
     Date: Mon Jul 28, 2003 11:51pm
     Subject: Eriawyn's entrance (Re: leyland's entrace)


     OOC: sorry it took so long to reply!holidays people holidays!

     ~grins broadly at her brother..."your mistake me for a fool...
     seriously... you think i would burn you deeply? i have been burnt
     by
     those close to me and i would never leave a scar like the mental
     ones i am now to carry. blood runs thicker than water (pun
     intended)
     and i look foreward to keep the bond we are both forced into. as
     for
     smilner... ignore him... although im sure you have learnt that
     already ~she winks mysteriously at him~
     leyland
     p.s- im back guys for all those that missed me! and for those that
     dont... im here... and anything anyone wants to say about me can
     now
     be done to my face. i look foreward to hearing it.



     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, DarkSaga
     <ww2flyingace@y...> wrote:
     > *DarkSaga stands up very confused and looks toward Smilner*
     >
     > Sir do not be mistaken by my actions, for I think you have
     misinterpreted them to a great extent. I gave her a choice of
     forgetting our little sibling feud for the moment or bathing ME
     with
     my own holy water. Knowing her for as long as I have, she would
     have
     done it, which was my plan.
     >
     > *DarkSaga takes back his vial and uncorks it. He raises the vial
     and takes a large gulp of it in his mouth and swallows it.
     Immediately his eyes grow wide and he starts choking violently.
     Then
     when he notices the looks of horror on their faces, he bursts into
     laughter.*
     >
     > You think I would give her REAL holy water?? HA! It was ordinary
     drinking water. Do you doubt my wisdom now friend?
     >
     > *Turning back to Leyland he sticks his tongue out at her
     playfully*
     >
     > So dear sister, this is your companion? You tell me nothing! I
     think I must watch over you more carefully from now on.
     >
     > *Turning back to Smilner, DarkSaga offers his hand out for a
     handshake*
     >
     > Forgive my antics Lord Smilner... I was merely having a bit of
     fun. Now then, Smilner will not do... I shall call you brother!
     Welcome to the family! I wish you the best of luck in your
     companionship. May all your days together be bright...err dark and
     joyful!
     >
     > DarkSaga
     > Queen's Guard
     > Machiavellan
     > <Capadocian Dynasty>
     >
     >
     > Smilner <tmsmilner@y...> wrote:
     > Smilner strides into the hall, feeling a great swell of pride
     for
     > once again being a part of such a magnificent thing. However,
     > moving through the double doors, he did not stop to savor the
     > feelings and greetings.
     >
     > Instead, he strode to DarkSaga and sternly placed the cork back
     upon
     > the vial of holy water he had produced. He gave DarkSaga a dark
     > look, and said to him "I fail to see the wisdom that you just
     > claimed to be possessed of. Bathing your sire...?" Smilner
     clicked
     > his tongue in disapproval. "And my companion to boot. I
     recommend
     > you keep your temper in check from now on."
     >
     > Smilner then turned toward leyland and swept her up in his arms,
     > greeting her properly. "Glad to see you here, my love. I decided
     > that I could not refuse the company of the greatest vampires of
     the
     > City." Placing her back upon the ground, Smilner then addressed
     the
     > rest of the hall, "And greeting to all of you as well, my
     friends!
     > It is indeed an honor to once again be counted amongst you,
     under
     > our lord Capadocious once again."
     >
     > ~Smilner
     > Canis Bellicus
     > Direptor Deus
     >
     >
     >
     > --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, DarkSaga
     > <ww2flyingace@y...> wrote:
     > > *DarkSaga re-enters the room and walks directly toward
     Leyland.
     > Along the way his eyes meet Kilashayne's and he nods toward her
     with
     > an apologetic expression. Then turning his gaze back toward
     Leyland,
     > we walks up to her and stops directly in front of her.*
     > >
     > > You may be older and responsible for providing me with my
     unlife
     > dear sister, but make no mistake about who is the wisest and
     most
     > powerful of our small family! I desire not to be a master, tis
     only
     > a title and it means nothing. Now if you could be so kind as to
     > discontinue your provocations, perhaps we can stop making a
     scene
     > and celebrate this glorious event... OR you could show me what
     you
     > got and give me your best shot!
     > >
     > > *DarkSaga reaches inside his cape and pulls out a vial of holy
     > water. He uncorks it, then places it in Leyland's hand and
     kneels
     > before her.*
     > >
     > > Do what you must sister, I do not fear you nor anything in
     this
     > world! Should you choose to use it, you have my word that I will
     not
     > retaliate.
     > >
     > > DarkSaga
     > > Machiavellan
     > > <Capadocian Dynasty>
     > > vampire_leyland <timmy_chicka@y...> wrote:
     > > leyland is unsurprised by DarkSagas shifty attitude and even
     more
     > > unsurprsed that he does a "hit and run" knowing full well she
     > woulda
     > > kicked his ass... dont think i dont know what your up to! im
     too
     > > smart for you... your MASTER knows all... do behave little
     > > CHILDRE.... does that still rub a sore spot she wonders...
     knowing
     > > she will never let him be a master? come back and fight like a
     > > man..... ill show you!
     > > leyland
     > >
     > >
     > > --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, DarkSaga
     > > <ww2flyingace@y...> wrote:
     > > > *DarkSaga surrenders to the impossible task of trying to
     ignore
     > > Leyland and turns his head to give his sister a glare of
     > annoyance.
     > > Then suddenly he looks beyond her, out the window and his
     > expression
     > > turns to one of concern, as if something important has come
     up.
     > When
     > > Leyland turns to see what he was looking at, DarkSaga quickly
     and
     > in
     > > one seemingly smooth motion, rises from his seat, goes behind
     > > Leyland and pulls her chair out from under her!
     > > > When she looks up at him from the floor, her eyes are filled
     > with
     > > rage. DarkSaga chuckles softly, and then remembers what he saw
     out
     > > the window. He darts off and vanishes into the shadows hoping
     that
     > > the secrecy of his new mysterious errand will remain more
     > concealed
     > > than his last one..*
     > > DarkSaga
     > > Machiavellan
     > > <Capadocian Dynasty>


     951 From: DarkSaga <ww2flyingace@y...>
     Date: Tue Jul 29, 2003 0:06am
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Eriawyn's entrance (Re:
     leyland's
     entrace)


     *cheers* Welcome back sister!

     vampire_leyland wrote: OOC: sorry it took so long to
     reply!holidays
     people holidays!

     ~grins broadly at her brother..."your mistake me for a fool...
     seriously... you think i would burn you deeply? i have been burnt
     by
     those close to me and i would never leave a scar like the mental
     ones i am now to carry. blood runs thicker than water (pun
     intended)
     and i look foreward to keep the bond we are both forced into. as
     for
     smilner... ignore him... although im sure you have learnt that
     already ~she winks mysteriously at him~
     leyland
     p.s- im back guys for all those that missed me! and for those that
     dont... im here... and anything anyone wants to say about me can
     now
     be done to my face. i look foreward to hearing it.



     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, DarkSaga
     wrote:
     > *DarkSaga stands up very confused and looks toward Smilner*
     >
     > Sir do not be mistaken by my actions, for I think you have
     misinterpreted them to a great extent. I gave her a choice of
     forgetting our little sibling feud for the moment or bathing ME
     with
     my own holy water. Knowing her for as long as I have, she would
     have
     done it, which was my plan.
     >
     > *DarkSaga takes back his vial and uncorks it. He raises the vial
     and takes a large gulp of it in his mouth and swallows it.
     Immediately his eyes grow wide and he starts choking violently.
     Then
     when he notices the looks of horror on their faces, he bursts into
     laughter.*
     >
     > You think I would give her REAL holy water?? HA! It was ordinary
     drinking water. Do you doubt my wisdom now friend?
     >
     > *Turning back to Leyland he sticks his tongue out at her
     playfully*
     >
     > So dear sister, this is your companion? You tell me nothing! I
     think I must watch over you more carefully from now on.
     >
     > *Turning back to Smilner, DarkSaga offers his hand out for a
     handshake*
     >
     > Forgive my antics Lord Smilner... I was merely having a bit of
     fun. Now then, Smilner will not do... I shall call you brother!
     Welcome to the family! I wish you the best of luck in your
     companionship. May all your days together be bright...err dark and
     joyful!
     >
     > DarkSaga
     > Queen's Guard
     > Machiavellan
     >
     >
     >
     > Smilner wrote:
     > Smilner strides into the hall, feeling a great swell of pride
     for
     > once again being a part of such a magnificent thing. However,
     > moving through the double doors, he did not stop to savor the
     > feelings and greetings.
     >
     > Instead, he strode to DarkSaga and sternly placed the cork back
     upon
     > the vial of holy water he had produced. He gave DarkSaga a dark
     > look, and said to him "I fail to see the wisdom that you just
     > claimed to be possessed of. Bathing your sire...?" Smilner
     clicked
     > his tongue in disapproval. "And my companion to boot. I
     recommend
     > you keep your temper in check from now on."
     >
     > Smilner then turned toward leyland and swept her up in his arms,
     > greeting her properly. "Glad to see you here, my love. I decided
     > that I could not refuse the company of the greatest vampires of
     the
     > City." Placing her back upon the ground, Smilner then addressed
     the
     > rest of the hall, "And greeting to all of you as well, my
     friends!
     > It is indeed an honor to once again be counted amongst you,
     under
     > our lord Capadocious once again."
     >
     > ~Smilner
     > Canis Bellicus
     > Direptor Deus
     >
     >
     >
     > --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, DarkSaga
     > wrote:
     > > *DarkSaga re-enters the room and walks directly toward
     Leyland.
     > Along the way his eyes meet Kilashayne's and he nods toward her
     with
     > an apologetic expression. Then turning his gaze back toward
     Leyland,
     > we walks up to her and stops directly in front of her.*
     > >
     > > You may be older and responsible for providing me with my
     unlife
     > dear sister, but make no mistake about who is the wisest and
     most
     > powerful of our small family! I desire not to be a master, tis
     only
     > a title and it means nothing. Now if you could be so kind as to
     > discontinue your provocations, perhaps we can stop making a
     scene
     > and celebrate this glorious event... OR you could show me what
     you
     > got and give me your best shot!
     > >
     > > *DarkSaga reaches inside his cape and pulls out a vial of holy
     > water. He uncorks it, then places it in Leyland's hand and
     kneels
     > before her.*
     > >
     > > Do what you must sister, I do not fear you nor anything in
     this
     > world! Should you choose to use it, you have my word that I will
     not
     > retaliate.
     > >
     > > DarkSaga
     > > Machiavellan
     > >
     > > vampire_leyland wrote:
     > > leyland is unsurprised by DarkSagas shifty attitude and even
     more
     > > unsurprsed that he does a "hit and run" knowing full well she
     > woulda
     > > kicked his ass... dont think i dont know what your up to! im
     too
     > > smart for you... your MASTER knows all... do behave little
     > > CHILDRE.... does that still rub a sore spot she wonders...
     knowing
     > > she will never let him be a master? come back and fight like a
     > > man..... ill show you!
     > > leyland
     > >
     > >
     > > --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, DarkSaga
     > > wrote:
     > > > *DarkSaga surrenders to the impossible task of trying to
     ignore
     > > Leyland and turns his head to give his sister a glare of
     > annoyance.
     > > Then suddenly he looks beyond her, out the window and his
     > expression
     > > turns to one of concern, as if something important has come
     up.
     > When
     > > Leyland turns to see what he was looking at, DarkSaga quickly
     and
     > in
     > > one seemingly smooth motion, rises from his seat, goes behind
     > > Leyland and pulls her chair out from under her!
     > > > When she looks up at him from the floor, her eyes are filled
     > with
     > > rage. DarkSaga chuckles softly, and then remembers what he saw
     out
     > > the window. He darts off and vanishes into the shadows hoping
     that
     > > the secrecy of his new mysterious errand will remain more
     > concealed
     > > than his last one..*
     > > DarkSaga
     > > Machiavellan

     952 From: evilive_inc <evilive_ar@y...>
     Date: Tue Jul 29, 2003 0:53am
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Moonie here ... now what?


     Well it certainly don't erase a vampire for being in the same Clan
     nor for being family (sire-childer, or siblings) I DO assure that
     to
     you. Waht certainly could bring you some troubles would be two
     vampires exchanging coins with the same IP, though there are
     exceptions to the rule...
     ~*~ Count evilive_inc ~*~
     Navigatus for The Ferrymen
     House of Lucius
     Capadocian Dynasty
     Berserker from the cradle, Capadocian to the bone

     By Lucius' Lamp and the Lady's words shall I find strength and
     wisdom

     Tsarina wrote:
     I didn't think you could get deleted for passing coins unless you
     pass to someone you have sired or someone that has sired you. I
     could be wrong though. Maybe if you give from one vamp on your PC
     to
     another vamp that plays off of the same PC.

     By Lucius' Lamp and the Lady's words shall I find strength and
     wisdom.

     Tsarina
     Navigatus for The Ferrymen
     House of Lucius
     Capadocian Dynasty
     http://www.geocities.com/tsarina_1968/

     "Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies."
     -- Aristotle

     ----- Original Message -----
     From: David Masters
     To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     Sent: Monday, July 28, 2003 2:27 PM
     Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Moonie here ... now what?


     Well I'm here and I want to help in any way I can. Cap did you get
     my email? Let me know what you thought of it. I have an imediate
     10,000 to contribute to your personal missions to prove my loyalty
     and to get my clan started in the direction in which we discussed.

     Tell me, what security measures do we have when we pass on coins
     in
     the Dynasty? I would hate to see Ravenblack delete Mooncalf for
     giving money to others this early in his new life.

     ~Mooncalf

     953 From: Cerridwen der Bauer <CerridwenVampiress13@m...>
     Date: Tue Jul 29, 2003 2:22am
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Moonie here ... now what?


     Mooncalf, it truly is an honor to see you here. I hope to get to
     know you better. Welcome to the Dynasty.

     Cerridwen der Bauer
     Clan Teloch ~ The Dynasty
     ----- Original Message -----
     From: David Masters
     To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     Sent: Monday, July 28, 2003 3:27 PM
     Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Moonie here ... now what?


     Well I'm here and I want to help in any way I can. Cap did you get
     my email? Let me know what you thought of it. I have an imediate
     10,000 to contribute to your personal missions to prove my loyalty
     and to get my clan started in the direction in which we discussed.

     Tell me, what security measures do we have when we pass on coins
     in
     the Dynasty? I would hate to see Ravenblack delete Mooncalf for
     giving money to others this early in his new life.

     ~Mooncalf


     954 From: Cerridwen der Bauer <CerridwenVampiress13@m...>
     Date: Tue Jul 29, 2003 2:24am
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: Muhahahahahah!


     Hmm, I keep hearing of these rich hunting grounds. Can one of you
     Y!M me and share not the locals but the techniques, cause all I've
     seen lately is stingy humans and Vamps that hold onto their purses
     to tightly.

     Thanks in advance

     Cerridwen der Bauer
     cerridwenvampiress Y!M
     ----- Original Message -----
     From: Sodakk
     To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     Sent: Monday, July 28, 2003 4:15 PM
     Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: Muhahahahahah!


     I also have my own little hunting ground ... mainly for humans,
     but
     there are rich vampires, too ... I haven't been near a station for
     weeks now ;)

     -Sodakk

     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "Denny HAYES"
     <afrogumby@m...> wrote:
     > I am at 5181, humans have ben plentiful since I have become
     Legendary. Plus
     > I have found a nice little hunting ground where people don't
     know
     where
     > banks are cause I just hauled in 15k in thefts with just 70 AP
     and
     nothing
     > over 2k.
     >
     > -Afrogumby
     >
     >
     >
     > Get bitten:
     > http://quiz.ravenblack.net/blood.pl?biter=Afrogumby
     >
     >
     >
     >
     > >From: "Sodakk"
     > >Reply-To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     > >To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     > >Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: Muhahahahahah!
     > >Date: Mon, 28 Jul 2003 12:16:55 -0000
     
     955 From: Cerridwen der Bauer <CerridwenVampiress13@m...>
     Date: Tue Jul 29, 2003 2:27am
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Eriawyn's entrance (Re:
     leyland's
     entrace)


     Dearest Leyland,

     Welcome home, you have been missed. I'd hope that no one would be
     talking badly about you. That would be greatly unkind.

     Again, Welcome home!

     *curtsies*

     Cerridwen
     ----- Original Message -----
     From: vampire_leyland
     To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     Sent: Monday, July 28, 2003 5:51 PM
     Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Eriawyn's entrance (Re: leyland's
     entrace)


     OOC: sorry it took so long to reply!holidays people holidays!

     ~grins broadly at her brother..."your mistake me for a fool...
     seriously... you think i would burn you deeply? i have been burnt
     by
     those close to me and i would never leave a scar like the mental
     ones i am now to carry. blood runs thicker than water (pun
     intended)
     and i look foreward to keep the bond we are both forced into. as
     for
     smilner... ignore him... although im sure you have learnt that
     already ~she winks mysteriously at him~
     leyland
     p.s- im back guys for all those that missed me! and for those that
     dont... im here... and anything anyone wants to say about me can
     now
     be done to my face. i look foreward to hearing it.



     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, DarkSaga
     wrote:
     > *DarkSaga stands up very confused and looks toward Smilner*
     >
     > Sir do not be mistaken by my actions, for I think you have
     misinterpreted them to a great extent. I gave her a choice of
     forgetting our little sibling feud for the moment or bathing ME
     with
     my own holy water. Knowing her for as long as I have, she would
     have
     done it, which was my plan.
     >
     > *DarkSaga takes back his vial and uncorks it. He raises the vial
     and takes a large gulp of it in his mouth and swallows it.
     Immediately his eyes grow wide and he starts choking violently.
     Then
     when he notices the looks of horror on their faces, he bursts into
     laughter.*
     >
     > You think I would give her REAL holy water?? HA! It was ordinary
     drinking water. Do you doubt my wisdom now friend?
     >
     > *Turning back to Leyland he sticks his tongue out at her
     playfully*
     >
     > So dear sister, this is your companion? You tell me nothing! I
     think I must watch over you more carefully from now on.
     >
     > *Turning back to Smilner, DarkSaga offers his hand out for a
     handshake*
     >
     > Forgive my antics Lord Smilner... I was merely having a bit of
     fun. Now then, Smilner will not do... I shall call you brother!
     Welcome to the family! I wish you the best of luck in your
     companionship. May all your days together be bright...err dark and
     joyful!
     >
     > DarkSaga
     > Queen's Guard
     > Machiavellan
     >
     >
     >
     > Smilner wrote:
     > Smilner strides into the hall, feeling a great swell of pride
     for
     > once again being a part of such a magnificent thing. However,
     > moving through the double doors, he did not stop to savor the
     > feelings and greetings.
     >
     > Instead, he strode to DarkSaga and sternly placed the cork back
     upon
     > the vial of holy water he had produced. He gave DarkSaga a dark
     > look, and said to him "I fail to see the wisdom that you just
     > claimed to be possessed of. Bathing your sire...?" Smilner
     clicked
     > his tongue in disapproval. "And my companion to boot. I
     recommend
     > you keep your temper in check from now on."
     >
     > Smilner then turned toward leyland and swept her up in his arms,
     > greeting her properly. "Glad to see you here, my love. I decided
     > that I could not refuse the company of the greatest vampires of
     the
     > City." Placing her back upon the ground, Smilner then addressed
     the
     > rest of the hall, "And greeting to all of you as well, my
     friends!
     > It is indeed an honor to once again be counted amongst you,
     under
     > our lord Capadocious once again."
     >
     > ~Smilner
     > Canis Bellicus
     > Direptor Deus
     >
     >
     >
     > --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, DarkSaga
     > wrote:
     > > *DarkSaga re-enters the room and walks directly toward
     Leyland.
     > Along the way his eyes meet Kilashayne's and he nods toward her
     with
     > an apologetic expression. Then turning his gaze back toward
     Leyland,
     > we walks up to her and stops directly in front of her.*
     > >
     > > You may be older and responsible for providing me with my
     unlife
     > dear sister, but make no mistake about who is the wisest and
     most
     > powerful of our small family! I desire not to be a master, tis
     only
     > a title and it means nothing. Now if you could be so kind as to
     > discontinue your provocations, perhaps we can stop making a
     scene
     > and celebrate this glorious event... OR you could show me what
     you
     > got and give me your best shot!
     > >
     > > *DarkSaga reaches inside his cape and pulls out a vial of holy
     > water. He uncorks it, then places it in Leyland's hand and
     kneels
     > before her.*
     > >
     > > Do what you must sister, I do not fear you nor anything in
     this
     > world! Should you choose to use it, you have my word that I will
     not
     > retaliate.
     > >
     > > DarkSaga
     > > Machiavellan
     > >
     > > vampire_leyland wrote:
     > > leyland is unsurprised by DarkSagas shifty attitude and even
     more
     > > unsurprsed that he does a "hit and run" knowing full well she
     > woulda
     > > kicked his ass... dont think i dont know what your up to! im
     too
     > > smart for you... your MASTER knows all... do behave little
     > > CHILDRE.... does that still rub a sore spot she wonders...
     knowing
     > > she will never let him be a master? come back and fight like a
     > > man..... ill show you!
     > > leyland
     > >
     > >
     > > --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, DarkSaga
     > > wrote:
     > > > *DarkSaga surrenders to the impossible task of trying to
     ignore
     > > Leyland and turns his head to give his sister a glare of
     > annoyance.
     > > Then suddenly he looks beyond her, out the window and his
     > expression
     > > turns to one of concern, as if something important has come
     up.
     > When
     > > Leyland turns to see what he was looking at, DarkSaga quickly
     and
     > in
     > > one seemingly smooth motion, rises from his seat, goes behind
     > > Leyland and pulls her chair out from under her!
     > > > When she looks up at him from the floor, her eyes are filled
     > with
     > > rage. DarkSaga chuckles softly, and then remembers what he saw
     out
     > > the window. He darts off and vanishes into the shadows hoping
     that
     > > the secrecy of his new mysterious errand will remain more
     > concealed
     > > than his last one..*
     > > DarkSaga
     > > Machiavellan
     
     956 From: seabhacloki <loki@m...>
     Date: Tue Jul 29, 2003 4:04am
     Subject: Re: lol, thanks Cap


     ::looks around:: ::smiles:: HEHE....o_O; ^-^ the sama makes my
     name
     mean master o_O which means...Master Devil since Loki is Teutonic
     for
     devil ^_^ ::huggles fellow loki:: ^-^

     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "Bill Smith"
     <evilbilltn@c...> wrote:
     > *looks around with an eyebrow raised........
     >
     >
     > EvilBill
     > Loki of Clan Valhalla
     >
     >
     > ----- Original Message -----
     > From: Liski
     > To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     > Sent: Sunday, July 27, 2003 3:21 PM
     > Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: lol, thanks Cap
     >
     >
     > Heheh..
     > You're name is Loki-Sama..
     > DON'T tell EvilBill!!!!
     > lol
     >
     > *bows and walks off*
     > hehe
     >
     > Liski
     > Hunin of Valhalla
     >
     > --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "seabhacloki"
     <loki@m...>
     > wrote:
     > > hmm I got one too...::shrugges::
     > >
     > > Loki-Sama
     > > Da Cajun Thief of Teloch
     

     957 From: Bill Smith <evilbilltn@c...>
     Date: Tue Jul 29, 2003 7:57am
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: lol, thanks Cap


     *laugh* no problem .. greetings fellow Loki!

     We are loki of borg....you will be assimilated...resistance is
     futile...


     *muahahaha*

     EvilBill
     *unleashes his inner trickster*

     ----- Original Message -----
     From: seabhacloki
     To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     Sent: Monday, July 28, 2003 7:04 PM
     Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: lol, thanks Cap


     ::looks around:: ::smiles:: HEHE....o_O; ^-^ the sama makes my
     name
     mean master o_O which means...Master Devil since Loki is Teutonic
     for
     devil ^_^ ::huggles fellow loki:: ^-^

     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "Bill Smith"
     <evilbilltn@c...> wrote:
     > *looks around with an eyebrow raised........
     >
     >
     > EvilBill
     > Loki of Clan Valhalla
     >
     >
     > ----- Original Message -----
     > From: Liski
     > To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     > Sent: Sunday, July 27, 2003 3:21 PM
     > Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: lol, thanks Cap
     >
     >
     > Heheh..
     > You're name is Loki-Sama..
     > DON'T tell EvilBill!!!!
     > lol
     >
     > *bows and walks off*
     > hehe
     >
     > Liski
     > Hunin of Valhalla
     >
     > --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "seabhacloki"

     > wrote:
     > > hmm I got one too...::shrugges::
     > >
     > > Loki-Sama
     > > Da Cajun Thief of Teloch
   
     958 From: seabhacloki <loki@m...>
     Date: Tue Jul 29, 2003 5:34am
     Subject: Re: lol, thanks Cap


     That was just priceless XD thanks ^_^\/

     Loki-Sama
     Da Cajun Thief of Teloch

     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "Bill Smith"
     <evilbilltn@c...> wrote:
     > *laugh* no problem .. greetings fellow Loki!
     >
     > We are loki of borg....you will be assimilated...resistance is
     futile...
     >
     >
     > *muahahaha*
     >
     > EvilBill
     > *unleashes his inner trickster*
     >
     > ----- Original Message -----
     > From: seabhacloki
     > To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     > Sent: Monday, July 28, 2003 7:04 PM
     > Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: lol, thanks Cap
     >
     >
     > ::looks around:: ::smiles:: HEHE....o_O; ^-^ the sama makes my
     name
     > mean master o_O which means...Master Devil since Loki is
     Teutonic
     for
     > devil ^_^ ::huggles fellow loki:: ^-^
     >
     > --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "Bill Smith"
     > <evilbilltn@c...> wrote:
     > > *looks around with an eyebrow raised........
     > >
     > >
     > > EvilBill
     > > Loki of Clan Valhalla
     > >
     > >
     > > ----- Original Message -----
     > > From: Liski
     > > To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     > > Sent: Sunday, July 27, 2003 3:21 PM
     > > Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: lol, thanks Cap
     > >
     > >
     > > Heheh..
     > > You're name is Loki-Sama..
     > > DON'T tell EvilBill!!!!
     > > lol
     > >
     > > *bows and walks off*
     > > hehe
     > >
     > > Liski
     > > Hunin of Valhalla
     > >
     > > --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "seabhacloki"
     > <loki@m...>
     > > wrote:
     > > > hmm I got one too...::shrugges::
     > > >
     > > > Loki-Sama
     > > > Da Cajun Thief of Teloch
   
     959 From: Erin <eriawyn@y...>
     Date: Tue Jul 29, 2003 7:22am
     Subject: Re: lol, thanks Cap


     ACK! TREKKIES!!!!! *runs from the Cap hall, screaming something
     incoherent about pointy ears and furry things that multiply*

     ~Eriawyn~



     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "Bill Smith"
     <evilbilltn@c...> wrote:
     > *laugh* no problem .. greetings fellow Loki!
     >
     > We are loki of borg....you will be assimilated...resistance is
     futile...
     >
     >
     > *muahahaha*
     >
     > EvilBill
     > *unleashes his inner trickster*
     >
     > ----- Original Message -----
     > From: seabhacloki
     > To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     > Sent: Monday, July 28, 2003 7:04 PM
     > Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: lol, thanks Cap
     >
     >
     > ::looks around:: ::smiles:: HEHE....o_O; ^-^ the sama makes my
     name
     > mean master o_O which means...Master Devil since Loki is
     Teutonic
     for
     > devil ^_^ ::huggles fellow loki:: ^-^
     >
     > --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "Bill Smith"
     > <evilbilltn@c...> wrote:
     > > *looks around with an eyebrow raised........
     > >
     > >
     > > EvilBill
     > > Loki of Clan Valhalla
     > >
     > >
     > > ----- Original Message -----
     > > From: Liski
     > > To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     > > Sent: Sunday, July 27, 2003 3:21 PM
     > > Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: lol, thanks Cap
     > >
     > >
     > > Heheh..
     > > You're name is Loki-Sama..
     > > DON'T tell EvilBill!!!!
     > > lol
     > >
     > > *bows and walks off*
     > > hehe
     > >
     > > Liski
     > > Hunin of Valhalla
     > >
     > > --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "seabhacloki"
     > <loki@m...>
     > > wrote:
     > > > hmm I got one too...::shrugges::
     > > >
     > > > Loki-Sama
     > > > Da Cajun Thief of Teloch
     > >
     > >

     960 From: Yogi Bear <yogibear@s...>
     Date: Tue Jul 29, 2003 10:54am
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Moonie here ... now what?


     Welcome mooncalf and blackheaveners to the Dynasty. I hope u and
     your fallowers will be happy here.

     From: "Cerridwen der Bauer" <CerridwenVampiress13@m...>
     Date: Mon Jul 28, 2003 7:22 pm
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Moonie here ... now what?

     Mooncalf, it truly is an honor to see you here. I hope to get to
     know you better.
     Welcome to the Dynasty

     Cerridwen der Bauer
     Clan Teloch ~ The Dynasty
     ----- Original Message -----
     From: David Masters
     To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     Sent: Monday, July 28, 2003 3:27 PM
     Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Moonie here ... now what?


     Well I'm here and I want to help in any way I can. Cap did you get
     my email? Let me know what you thought of it. I have an imediate
     10,000 to contribute to your personal missions to prove my loyalty
     and to get my clan started in the direction in which we discussed.

     Tell me, what security measures do we have when we pass on coins
     in
     the Dynasty? I would hate to see Ravenblack delete Mooncalf for
     giving money to others this early in his new life.

     ~Mooncalf



     --

     ~Yogi of Capadocian Dynasty
     ~Kindred Spirit the wolf
     ~House of Direptor Deus
     ~King of all Vampire's
     ~One of the Ancient's
     ~Captain of Occulte
     ~Born: 3997 B.C.
     ~Shinobi Master
     ~Age: 6,001
     Yogi's Lair





     961 From: Cerridwen der Bauer <CerridwenVampiress13@m...>
     Date: Tue Jul 29, 2003 0:37pm
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: lol, thanks Cap


     lol that was my fav. episode. But I just love the borg's. Maybe
     we should steal their motto?

     After all resistance is futile.

     hehe

     Cerridwen


     ----- Original Message -----
     From: Erin
     To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     Sent: Tuesday, July 29, 2003 1:22 AM
     Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: lol, thanks Cap


     ACK! TREKKIES!!!!! *runs from the Cap hall, screaming something
     incoherent about pointy ears and furry things that multiply*

     ~Eriawyn~



     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "Bill Smith"
     <evilbilltn@c...> wrote:
     > *laugh* no problem .. greetings fellow Loki!
     >
     > We are loki of borg....you will be assimilated...resistance is
     futile...
     >
     >
     > *muahahaha*
     >
     > EvilBill
     > *unleashes his inner trickster*
     >
     > ----- Original Message -----
     > From: seabhacloki
     > To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     > Sent: Monday, July 28, 2003 7:04 PM
     > Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: lol, thanks Cap
     >
     >
     > ::looks around:: ::smiles:: HEHE....o_O; ^-^ the sama makes my
     name
     > mean master o_O which means...Master Devil since Loki is
     Teutonic
     for
     > devil ^_^ ::huggles fellow loki:: ^-^
     >
     > --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "Bill Smith"
     > wrote:
     > > *looks around with an eyebrow raised........
     > >
     > >
     > > EvilBill
     > > Loki of Clan Valhalla
     > >
     > >
     > > ----- Original Message -----
     > > From: Liski
     > > To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     > > Sent: Sunday, July 27, 2003 3:21 PM
     > > Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: lol, thanks Cap
     > >
     > >
     > > Heheh..
     > > You're name is Loki-Sama..
     > > DON'T tell EvilBill!!!!
     > > lol
     > >
     > > *bows and walks off*
     > > hehe
     > >
     > > Liski
     > > Hunin of Valhalla
     > >
     > > --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "seabhacloki"
     >
     > > wrote:
     > > > hmm I got one too...::shrugges::
     > > >
     > > > Loki-Sama
     > > > Da Cajun Thief of Teloch
     > >
     > >

     962 From: David Masters <mooncalf_uk@y...>
     Date: Tue Jul 29, 2003 1:36pm
     Subject: Re: Moonie here ... now what?


     The honor is mine, Cerridwen der Bauer. I hope to hunt with you in
     the near future.

     ~Mooncalf

     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "Cerridwen der Bauer"
     <CerridwenVampiress13@m...> wrote:
     > Mooncalf, it truly is an honor to see you here. I hope to get to
     know you better. Welcome to the Dynasty.
     >
     > Cerridwen der Bauer
     > Clan Teloch ~ The Dynasty
     > ----- Original Message -----
     > From: David Masters
     > To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     > Sent: Monday, July 28, 2003 3:27 PM
     > Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Moonie here ... now what?
     >
     >
     > Well I'm here and I want to help in any way I can. Cap did you
     get
     > my email? Let me know what you thought of it. I have an
     imediate
     > 10,000 to contribute to your personal missions to prove my
     loyalty
     > and to get my clan started in the direction in which we
     discussed.
     >
     > Tell me, what security measures do we have when we pass on coins
     in
     > the Dynasty? I would hate to see Ravenblack delete Mooncalf for
     > giving money to others this early in his new life.
     >
     > ~Mooncalf
     
     963 From: David Masters <mooncalf_uk@y...>
     Date: Tue Jul 29, 2003 1:40pm
     Subject: Re: Moonie here ... now what?


     Followers? *Looks around* I didn't know I had any followers! Where
     are they?

     ~Mooncalf

     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, Yogi Bear
     <yogibear@s...>
     wrote:
     > Welcome mooncalf and blackheaveners to the Dynasty. I hope u and
     your fallowers will be happy here.


     964 From: Robert DeVries <devries_rob@k...>
     Date: Tue Jul 29, 2003 6:47pm
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: lol, thanks Cap


     Well, I think that we should adopt their motto with a twist.

     resistance is stupid

     ~Cap
     ----- Original Message -----
     From: Cerridwen der Bauer
     To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     Sent: Tuesday, July 29, 2003 6:37 AM
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: lol, thanks Cap


     lol that was my fav. episode. But I just love the borg's. Maybe we
     should steal their motto?

     After all resistance is futile.

     hehe

     Cerridwen


     ----- Original Message -----
     From: Erin
     To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     Sent: Tuesday, July 29, 2003 1:22 AM
     Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: lol, thanks Cap


     ACK! TREKKIES!!!!! *runs from the Cap hall, screaming something
     incoherent about pointy ears and furry things that multiply*

     ~Eriawyn~



     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "Bill Smith"
     <evilbilltn@c...> wrote:
     > *laugh* no problem .. greetings fellow Loki!
     >
     > We are loki of borg....you will be assimilated...resistance is
     futile...
     >
     >
     > *muahahaha*
     >
     > EvilBill
     > *unleashes his inner trickster*
     >
     > ----- Original Message -----
     > From: seabhacloki
     > To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     > Sent: Monday, July 28, 2003 7:04 PM
     > Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: lol, thanks Cap
     >
     >
     > ::looks around:: ::smiles:: HEHE....o_O; ^-^ the sama makes my
     name
     > mean master o_O which means...Master Devil since Loki is
     Teutonic
     for
     > devil ^_^ ::huggles fellow loki:: ^-^
     >
     > --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "Bill Smith"
     > wrote:
     > > *looks around with an eyebrow raised........
     > >
     > >
     > > EvilBill
     > > Loki of Clan Valhalla
     > >
     > >
     > > ----- Original Message -----
     > > From: Liski
     > > To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     > > Sent: Sunday, July 27, 2003 3:21 PM
     > > Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: lol, thanks Cap
     > >
     > >
     > > Heheh..
     > > You're name is Loki-Sama..
     > > DON'T tell EvilBill!!!!
     > > lol
     > >
     > > *bows and walks off*
     > > hehe
     > >
     > > Liski
     > > Hunin of Valhalla
     > >
     > > --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "seabhacloki"
     >
     > > wrote:
     > > > hmm I got one too...::shrugges::
     > > >
     > > > Loki-Sama
     > > > Da Cajun Thief of Teloch
   
     965 From: Vaelen Gallimour <artintel@b...>
     Date: Tue Jul 29, 2003 7:10pm
     Subject: RE: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: lol, thanks Cap


     Or the Mr. T-borgs, who say I pity da foo that tries to resist!



     Vaelen



     -----Original Message-----
     From: Robert DeVries [mailto:devries_rob@...]
     Sent: Tuesday, July 29, 2003 12:48 PM
     To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: lol, thanks Cap



     Well, I think that we should adopt their motto with a twist.



     resistance is stupid



     ~Cap

     ----- Original Message -----


     From: Cerridwen der Bauer

     To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com

     Sent: Tuesday, July 29, 2003 6:37 AM

     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: lol, thanks Cap



     lol that was my fav. episode. But I just love the borg's. Maybe we
     should steal their motto?



     After all resistance is futile.



     hehe



     Cerridwen





     ----- Original Message -----

     From: Erin

     To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com

     Sent: Tuesday, July 29, 2003 1:22 AM

     Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: lol, thanks Cap



     ACK! TREKKIES!!!!! *runs from the Cap hall, screaming something
     incoherent about pointy ears and furry things that multiply*

     ~Eriawyn~



     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "Bill Smith"
     <evilbilltn@c...> wrote:
     > *laugh* no problem .. greetings fellow Loki!
     >
     > We are loki of borg....you will be assimilated...resistance is
     futile...
     >
     >
     > *muahahaha*
     >
     > EvilBill
     > *unleashes his inner trickster*
     >
     > ----- Original Message -----
     > From: seabhacloki
     > To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     > Sent: Monday, July 28, 2003 7:04 PM
     > Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: lol, thanks Cap
     >
     >
     > ::looks around:: ::smiles:: HEHE....o_O; ^-^ the sama makes my
     name
     > mean master o_O which means...Master Devil since Loki is
     Teutonic
     for
     > devil ^_^ ::huggles fellow loki:: ^-^
     >
     > --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "Bill Smith"
     > wrote:
     > > *looks around with an eyebrow raised........
     > >
     > >
     > > EvilBill
     > > Loki of Clan Valhalla
     > >
     > >
     > > ----- Original Message -----
     > > From: Liski
     > > To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     > > Sent: Sunday, July 27, 2003 3:21 PM
     > > Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: lol, thanks Cap
     > >
     > >
     > > Heheh..
     > > You're name is Loki-Sama..
     > > DON'T tell EvilBill!!!!
     > > lol
     > >
     > > *bows and walks off*
     > > hehe
     > >
     > > Liski
     > > Hunin of Valhalla
     > >
     > > --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "seabhacloki"
     >
     > > wrote:
     > > > hmm I got one too...::shrugges::
     > > >
     > > > Loki-Sama
     > > > Da Cajun Thief of Teloch
     > >

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966 From: Cerridwen der Bauer <CerridwenVampiress13@m...>
     Date: Tue Jul 29, 2003 7:19pm
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: lol, thanks Cap


     Hmm, do you think they will listen?

     I still like the Join or Die better, put chills down my spine the
     first time I heard those words uttered to me...

     Mwuah ha ha ha ha h

     Cerridwen ~ The very glad she was shown the light.
     ----- Original Message -----
     From: Robert DeVries
     To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     Sent: Tuesday, July 29, 2003 12:47 PM
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: lol, thanks Cap


     Well, I think that we should adopt their motto with a twist.

     resistance is stupid

     ~Cap
     ----- Original Message -----
     From: Cerridwen der Bauer
     To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     Sent: Tuesday, July 29, 2003 6:37 AM
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: lol, thanks Cap


     lol that was my fav. episode. But I just love the borg's. Maybe we
     should steal their motto?

     After all resistance is futile.

     hehe

     Cerridwen


     ----- Original Message -----
     From: Erin
     To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     Sent: Tuesday, July 29, 2003 1:22 AM
     Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: lol, thanks Cap


     ACK! TREKKIES!!!!! *runs from the Cap hall, screaming something
     incoherent about pointy ears and furry things that multiply*

     ~Eriawyn~



     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "Bill Smith"
     <evilbilltn@c...> wrote:
     > *laugh* no problem .. greetings fellow Loki!
     >
     > We are loki of borg....you will be assimilated...resistance is
     futile...
     >
     >
     > *muahahaha*
     >
     > EvilBill
     > *unleashes his inner trickster*
     >
     > ----- Original Message -----
     > From: seabhacloki
     > To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     > Sent: Monday, July 28, 2003 7:04 PM
     > Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: lol, thanks Cap
     >
     >
     > ::looks around:: ::smiles:: HEHE....o_O; ^-^ the sama makes my
     name
     > mean master o_O which means...Master Devil since Loki is
     Teutonic
     for
     > devil ^_^ ::huggles fellow loki:: ^-^
     >
     > --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "Bill Smith"
     > wrote:
     > > *looks around with an eyebrow raised........
     > >
     > >
     > > EvilBill
     > > Loki of Clan Valhalla
     > >
     > >
     > > ----- Original Message -----
     > > From: Liski
     > > To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     > > Sent: Sunday, July 27, 2003 3:21 PM
     > > Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: lol, thanks Cap
     > >
     > >
     > > Heheh..
     > > You're name is Loki-Sama..
     > > DON'T tell EvilBill!!!!
     > > lol
     > >
     > > *bows and walks off*
     > > hehe
     > >
     > > Liski
     > > Hunin of Valhalla
     > >
     > > --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "seabhacloki"
     >
     > > wrote:
     > > > hmm I got one too...::shrugges::
     > > >
     > > > Loki-Sama
     > > > Da Cajun Thief of Teloch
     > >
     > >
     
     967 From: kilashayne <cnspircy61@a...>
     Date: Tue Jul 29, 2003 7:28pm
     Subject: OW. that hurt - don't try this at home kids.


     Thank you to all of you who posted or IMed to my human, she's out
     of
     the hospital now and resting comfortably on lots of pillow (and
     lots
     of painkillers) and parked in front of the computer. for the next
     3
     months or so. at least i'll have time to catch up *grins*. Again,
     thanks to all of you who dropped me a line, my human and i really
     appreciated it!

     Kilashayne
     (aka Juliette)
     ~Oderint dum metuant


     968 From: kilashayne <cnspircy61@a...>
     Date: Tue Jul 29, 2003 7:35pm
     Subject: Re: Moonie here ... now what?


     Welcome, Mooncalf, it's a pleasure to have you. I never cease to
     be
     surprised at who shows up at our door, and I certainly didn't
     expect
     you! We've never met, unfortunately, but I'm familiar with your
     *work*. ;) I look forward to getting to know you better. My
     appologizes for the tardiness in my greeting, I'm sure you can
     understand. Again, welcome to the Dynasty!

     Kilashayne
     ~Oderint dum metuant




     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "David Masters"
     <mooncalf_uk@y...> wrote:
     > Well I'm here and I want to help in any way I can. Cap did you
     get
     > my email? Let me know what you thought of it. I have an imediate
     > 10,000 to contribute to your personal missions to prove my
     loyalty
     > and to get my clan started in the direction in which we
     discussed.
     >
     > Tell me, what security measures do we have when we pass on coins
     in
     > the Dynasty? I would hate to see Ravenblack delete Mooncalf for
     > giving money to others this early in his new life.
     >
     > ~Mooncalf


     969 From: Cerridwen der Bauer <CerridwenVampiress13@m...>
     Date: Tue Jul 29, 2003 7:49pm
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] OW. that hurt - don't try this
     at
     home kids.


     Welcome back Kilashayne, its good to see you once more. You have
     been missed.

     I hope a speedy recovery for your human.

     If you have need of my Empress, please don't hesitate to ask.

     *curtsies*

     Cerridwen
     ----- Original Message -----
     From: kilashayne
     To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     Sent: Tuesday, July 29, 2003 1:28 PM
     Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] OW. that hurt - don't try this at
     home
     kids.


     Thank you to all of you who posted or IMed to my human, she's out
     of
     the hospital now and resting comfortably on lots of pillow (and
     lots
     of painkillers) and parked in front of the computer. for the next
     3
     months or so. at least i'll have time to catch up *grins*. Again,
     thanks to all of you who dropped me a line, my human and i really
     appreciated it!

     Kilashayne
     (aka Juliette)
     ~Oderint dum metuant


     970 From: kilashayne <cnspircy61@a...>
     Date: Tue Jul 29, 2003 7:40pm
     Subject: Re: I just got T3


     Congrats Neo, i'll try to stay out of your way. Have fun with T3,
     the first time you get over 7K off one poor silly little vamp is
     quite thrilling.

     Kilashayne
     ~Oderint dum metuant





     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "satan" <neo71665@y...>
     wrote:
     > I just got T3 and am on a robbing spree. If I see you and know
     your in the Dynasty I'll leave ya alone, but for you that I may
     rob
     and not know your ties just say something to me and I'll get your
     coins back to ya.
     >
     >
     > neo71665
     > Clan Teloch
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Author: Samael le Boursier

Message: 971 From: evilive_inc <evilive_ar@y...>
   Date: Tue Jul 29, 2003 7:53pm
   Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] OW. that hurt - don't try this at
   home kids.


   It's great to have you back with us, and my human pet sends to
   yours his best wishes for a soon recovery.

   Yours
   ~*~ Count evilive_inc ~*~
   Navigatus for The Ferrymen
   House of Lucius
   Capadocian Dinasty
   Berserker from the cradle, Capadocian to the bone


   By Lucius' Lamp and the Lady's words shall I find strength and wisdom

   kilashayne wrote:
   Thank you to all of you who posted or IMed to my human, she's out of
   the hospital now and resting comfortably on lots of pillow (and lots
   of painkillers) and parked in front of the computer. for the next 3
   months or so. at least i'll have time to catch up *grins*. Again,
   thanks to all of you who dropped me a line, my human and i really
   appreciated it!

   Kilashayne
   (aka Juliette)
   ~Oderint dum metuant



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   972 From: <JessicaLOD@a...>
   Date: Tue Jul 29, 2003 4:18pm
   Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] OW. that hurt - don't try this at
   home kids.


   I am so glad that you are back, and out of the hospital...ugh,
   hospital food *sticks her finger deep into her open mouth and gags*
   Congrats on the painkillers...mmm...bet they gave you the really
   good ones, too. I hope that your recovery is swift, smooth and
   painless. I also hope that your insurance company doesn't give you
   any crap about your car...I know how difficult that can be...

   All The Best..
   Jessica/Chapelablaze


   973 From: Vampire Sati (BItterTEaRed) <blood_cript09@y...>
   Date: Tue Jul 29, 2003 8:49pm
   Subject: Re: Moonie here ... now what?


   Hi Moonie. I doubt you remember me, but hi and welcome.



   ~Countess Sati
   The Ob¬ßidian Ro¬ße ~~{~{¬Æ
   Sage of Teaching @ The Dojo
   Bartender of Notte Scura

   Y!: vampire_sati
   E-mail: blood_cript09@y...
   http://users.iglide.net/darkmercy/images/Vampire%
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   --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "David Masters"
   <mooncalf_uk@y...> wrote:

     > The honor is mine, Cerridwen der Bauer. I hope to hunt with you
     in
     > the near future.
     >
     > ~Mooncalf
     >
     > --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "Cerridwen der Bauer"
     > <CerridwenVampiress13@m...> wrote:
     > > Mooncalf, it truly is an honor to see you here. I hope to get
     to
     > know you better. Welcome to the Dynasty.
     > >
     > > Cerridwen der Bauer
     > > Clan Teloch ~ The Dynasty
     > > ----- Original Message -----
     > > From: David Masters
     > > To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     > > Sent: Monday, July 28, 2003 3:27 PM
     > > Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Moonie here ... now what?
     > >
     > >
     > > Well I'm here and I want to help in any way I can. Cap did you
     > get
     > > my email? Let me know what you thought of it. I have an
     > imediate
     > > 10,000 to contribute to your personal missions to prove my
     > loyalty
     > > and to get my clan started in the direction in which we

   discussed.

     > >
     > > Tell me, what security measures do we have when we pass on

   coins

     > in
     > > the Dynasty? I would hate to see Ravenblack delete Mooncalf

   for

     > > giving money to others this early in his new life.
     > >
     > > ~Mooncalf
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   974 From: David Masters <mooncalf_uk@y...>
   Date: Tue Jul 29, 2003 10:36pm
   Subject: Re: Moonie here ... now what?


   I do remember you i think. I cant remember where from but your
   still
   on my buddy list. Something to do with one of the old clans i think.

   ~Mooncalf

   --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "Vampire Sati
   (BItterTEaRed)" <blood_cript09@y...> wrote:

     > Hi Moonie. I doubt you remember me, but hi and welcome.
     >
     >
     >
     > ~Countess Sati
     > The Ob¬ßidian Ro¬ße ~~{~{¬Æ
     > Sage of Teaching @ The Dojo
     > Bartender of Notte Scura
     >
     > Y!: vampire_sati
     > E-mail: blood_cript09@y...
     > http://users.iglide.net/darkmercy/images/Vampire%
     > 20Pics/yelloweyedvampiress.jpg
     >
     >
     > --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "David Masters"
     > <mooncalf_uk@y...> wrote:
     > > The honor is mine, Cerridwen der Bauer. I hope to hunt with
     you

   in

     > > the near future.
     > >
     > > ~Mooncalf
     > >
     > > --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "Cerridwen der
     Bauer"
     > > <CerridwenVampiress13@m...> wrote:
     > > > Mooncalf, it truly is an honor to see you here. I hope to
     get

   to

     > > know you better. Welcome to the Dynasty.
     > > >
     > > > Cerridwen der Bauer
     > > > Clan Teloch ~ The Dynasty
     > > > ----- Original Message -----
     > > > From: David Masters
     > > > To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     > > > Sent: Monday, July 28, 2003 3:27 PM
     > > > Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Moonie here ... now what?
     > > >
     > > >
     > > > Well I'm here and I want to help in any way I can. Cap did

   you

     > > get
     > > > my email? Let me know what you thought of it. I have an
     > > imediate
     > > > 10,000 to contribute to your personal missions to prove my
     > > loyalty
     > > > and to get my clan started in the direction in which we
     > discussed.
     > > >
     > > > Tell me, what security measures do we have when we pass on
     > coins
     > > in
     > > > the Dynasty? I would hate to see Ravenblack delete Mooncalf
     > for
     > > > giving money to others this early in his new life.
     > > >
     > > > ~Mooncalf
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   975 From: David Masters <mooncalf_uk@y...>
   Date: Tue Jul 29, 2003 10:51pm
   Subject: Just wondering ...


   Cap I've emailed you a few days back but I'm still waiting for
   your
   reply about me clan. I'll happily do the role we discussed, but I've
   also had the idea that the Dynasty could do with a recruitment
   clan ... do we have one of those, does anyone know? Also, Charish
   has said she wants to be in my clan when it gets started so I'm just
   waiting for your signal to say I should get it started.

   I've been trying to catch you on IM Cap, but I can only get on very
   early for now. I dunno what you ment about the whole chill chatroom
   thing.

   ~Mooncalf


   976 From: Tsarina <tsarina1@c...>
   Date: Tue Jul 29, 2003 10:27pm
   Subject: Yonatan


   Just a word some vamp by the name of Yonatan and I have been
   playing catch me if you can in the game. He robbed from me...I
   robbed from him...he robbed me back...I tried to rob him back and he
   had gotten to the bank. :( I told him that if he liked role-
   playing he should consider joining us here. He left me a message on
   the game board of with each other on the board.

   Yonatan stole 4 coins from you.
   Yonatan says "sounds fun... i went to the site"

   Just wanted to let someone know he case he has really applied for
   membership.

   By Lucius' Lamp and the Lady's words shall I find strength and
   wisdom.

   Tsarina
   Navigatus for The Ferrymen
   House of Lucius
   Capadocian Dynasty
   http://www.geocities.com/tsarina_1968/

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   977 From: satan <neo71665@y...>
   Date: Tue Jul 29, 2003 11:29pm
   Subject: Re: Yonatan


   --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "Tsarina"
   <tsarina1@c...> wrote:

     > Just a word some vamp by the name of Yonatan and I have been

   playing catch me if you can in the game. He robbed from me...I
   robbed from him...he robbed me back...I tried to rob him back and he
   had gotten to the bank. :( I told him that if he liked role-playing
   he should consider joining us here. He left me a message on the game
   board of with each other on the board.

     >
     > Yonatan stole 4 coins from you.
     > Yonatan says "sounds fun... i went to the site"
     >
     > Just wanted to let someone know he case he has really applied
     for

   membership.

     >
     > By Lucius' Lamp and the Lady's words shall I find strength and

   wisdom.

     >
     > Tsarina
     > Navigatus for The Ferrymen
     > House of Lucius
     > Capadocian Dynasty
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   If anybody knows a MsKitty, we have been playing nibbling games. I
   don't know who she is or any of her clan ties. Thanks for any info
   on her.


   978 From: satan <neo71665@y...>
   Date: Tue Jul 29, 2003 11:33pm
   Subject: Re: I just got T3


   Thanks and hope you get well soon. About a year ago I was in the
   same shape so I feel ya.

   neo71665
   Clan Teloch
   all 'round hell raiser


   979 From: DarkSaga <ww2flyingace@y...>
   Date: Tue Jul 29, 2003 11:34pm
   Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Just wondering ...


   Well we have the Dojo for new vamps... or do you mean a seperate
   clan entirely devoted to recruitment?

   DarkSaga
   Queen's Guard
   Machiavellan


   David Masters wrote:
   Cap I've emailed you a few days back but I'm still waiting for your
   reply about me clan. I'll happily do the role we discussed, but
   I've
   also had the idea that the Dynasty could do with a recruitment
   clan ... do we have one of those, does anyone know? Also, Charish
   has said she wants to be in my clan when it gets started so I'm just
   waiting for your signal to say I should get it started.

   I've been trying to catch you on IM Cap, but I can only get on very
   early for now. I dunno what you ment about the whole chill chatroom
   thing.

   ~Mooncalf



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   980 From: David Masters <mooncalf_uk@y...>
   Date: Tue Jul 29, 2003 11:59pm
   Subject: Re: Just wondering ...


   Maybe devoted to recruitment entirely, yeah. Bribing,
   blackmailing,
   threatenning Vampires to join the Dynnasty. Searching out childer
   and relations and getting them to join, finding the vampires with
   the
   most BP and getting THEM to join and trying to bring other clans to
   the "dark side".

   Its a safe job ... one that requires alot of sneakyness ... but one
   that is safe never the less.

   ~Mooncalf

   --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, DarkSaga
   <ww2flyingace@y...> wrote:

     > Well we have the Dojo for new vamps... or do you mean a seperate

   clan entirely devoted to recruitment?

     >
     > DarkSaga
     > Queen's Guard
     > Machiavellan
     > <Capadocian Dynasty>
     >
     > David Masters <mooncalf_uk@y...> wrote:
     > Cap I've emailed you a few days back but I'm still waiting for

   your

     > reply about me clan. I'll happily do the role we discussed, but

   I've

     > also had the idea that the Dynasty could do with a recruitment
     > clan ... do we have one of those, does anyone know? Also,
     Charish
     > has said she wants to be in my clan when it gets started so I'm

   just

     > waiting for your signal to say I should get it started.
     >
     > I've been trying to catch you on IM Cap, but I can only get on

   very

     > early for now. I dunno what you ment about the whole chill

   chatroom

     > thing.
     >
     > ~Mooncalf
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   981 From: DarkSaga <ww2flyingace@y...>
   Date: Wed Jul 30, 2003 0:17am
   Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: Just wondering ...


   Cool, sounds like a good idea. Great story too by the way, cant
   wait to read more of it.

   DarkSaga
   Queen's Guard
   Machiavellan


   David Masters wrote:
   Maybe devoted to recruitment entirely, yeah. Bribing, blackmailing,
   threatenning Vampires to join the Dynnasty. Searching out childer
   and relations and getting them to join, finding the vampires with
   the
   most BP and getting THEM to join and trying to bring other clans to
   the "dark side".

   Its a safe job ... one that requires alot of sneakyness ... but one
   that is safe never the less.

   ~Mooncalf

   --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, DarkSaga
   wrote:

     > Well we have the Dojo for new vamps... or do you mean a seperate

   clan entirely devoted to recruitment?

     >
     > DarkSaga
     > Queen's Guard
     > Machiavellan
     >
     >
     > David Masters wrote:
     > Cap I've emailed you a few days back but I'm still waiting for

   your

     > reply about me clan. I'll happily do the role we discussed, but

   I've

     > also had the idea that the Dynasty could do with a recruitment
     > clan ... do we have one of those, does anyone know? Also,
     Charish
     > has said she wants to be in my clan when it gets started so I'm

   just

     > waiting for your signal to say I should get it started.
     >
     > I've been trying to catch you on IM Cap, but I can only get on

   very

     > early for now. I dunno what you ment about the whole chill

   chatroom

     > thing.
     >
     > ~Mooncalf
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   982 From: David Masters <mooncalf_uk@y...>
   Date: Wed Jul 30, 2003 1:37am
   Subject: Chatroom ... if you don't already know.


   I've made a RBB chatroom for all sorts of game chat and
   socialising
   so we dont all clog up the boards with stuff all the time.

   http://backpack.webmaster.com/chat.htm?@channel=%23RBB-Chat

   I know there is a chatroom already but Andro doesn't like clan chat
   so I made a new one.

   Go there and bookmark it now. I'll be there for about another half
   hour but then more people should be coming in soon.

   ~Mooncalf


   983 From: James MacArthur <jimmy_mac_82@y...>
   Date: Wed Jul 30, 2003 2:06am
   Subject: Re: Chatroom ... if you don't already know.


   I'm sure its great and I would bookmark it if i could get the
   damned
   link to work. Anyways nice to see another Brit turn up, I know we've
   had a few altercations in the past but thats just what it is the
   past. I'm sure you'll be a great asset to the dynasty.

   jimmymac
   Thor of Valhalla

   --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "David Masters"
   <mooncalf_uk@y...> wrote:

     > I've made a RBB chatroom for all sorts of game chat and

   socialising

     > so we dont all clog up the boards with stuff all the time.
     >
     > http://backpack.webmaster.com/chat.htm?@channel=%23RBB-Chat
     >
     > I know there is a chatroom already but Andro doesn't like clan

   chat

     > so I made a new one.
     >
     > Go there and bookmark it now. I'll be there for about another

   half

     > hour but then more people should be coming in soon.
     >
     > ~Mooncalf


   984 From: Tsarina <tsarina1@c...>
   Date: Wed Jul 30, 2003 1:51am
   Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Chatroom ... if you don't already
   know.


   He isn't very friendly anyway. Makes you feel unwelcome at his
   chat. Chill Chat is a good name for it.

   By Lucius' Lamp and the Lady's words shall I find strength and
   wisdom.

   Tsarina
   Navigatus for The Ferrymen
   House of Lucius
   Capadocian Dynasty
   http://www.geocities.com/tsarina_1968/

   "Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies."
   -- Aristotle


     ----- Original Message -----
     From: David Masters
     To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     Sent: Tuesday, July 29, 2003 6:37 PM
     Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Chatroom ... if you don't already
     know.


     I've made a RBB chatroom for all sorts of game chat and
     socialising
     so we dont all clog up the boards with stuff all the time.

     http://backpack.webmaster.com/chat.htm?@channel=%23RBB-Chat

     I know there is a chatroom already but Andro doesn't like clan
     chat
     so I made a new one.

     Go there and bookmark it now. I'll be there for about another half
     hour but then more people should be coming in soon.

     ~Mooncalf


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     985 From: Tsarina <tsarina1@c...>
     Date: Wed Jul 30, 2003 2:18am
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: Chatroom ... if you don't
     already know.


     If you have Mirc go to

     irc.webmaster.com

     then join #RBB-Chat


     By Lucius' Lamp and the Lady's words shall I find strength and
     wisdom.

     Tsarina
     Navigatus for The Ferrymen
     House of Lucius
     Capadocian Dynasty
     http://www.geocities.com/tsarina_1968/

     "Fear is pain arising from the anticipation of evil."
     -- Aristotle
     ----- Original Message -----
     From: James MacArthur
     To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     Sent: Tuesday, July 29, 2003 7:06 PM
     Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: Chatroom ... if you don't
     already
     know.


     I'm sure its great and I would bookmark it if i could get the
     damned
     link to work. Anyways nice to see another Brit turn up, I know
     we've
     had a few altercations in the past but thats just what it is the
     past. I'm sure you'll be a great asset to the dynasty.

     jimmymac
     Thor of Valhalla

     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "David Masters"
     <mooncalf_uk@y...> wrote:
     > I've made a RBB chatroom for all sorts of game chat and
     socialising
     > so we dont all clog up the boards with stuff all the time.
     >
     > http://backpack.webmaster.com/chat.htm?@channel=%23RBB-Chat
     >
     > I know there is a chatroom already but Andro doesn't like clan
     chat
     > so I made a new one.
     >
     > Go there and bookmark it now. I'll be there for about another
     half
     > hour but then more people should be coming in soon.
     >
     > ~Mooncalf




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     986 From: Shelayra <shelayra@y...>
     Date: Wed Jul 30, 2003 3:37am
     Subject: Re: OW. that hurt - don't try this at home kids.


     OOC:
     Welcome back! Hope you make a speedy recovery, and the painkillers
     are good!


     988 From: <Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com>
     Date: Wed Jul 30, 2003 4:26am
     Subject: New file uploaded to Capadocian_Dynasty


     Hello,

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     989 From: Robert DeVries <devries_rob@k...>
     Date: Wed Jul 30, 2003 5:12am
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Just wondering ...


     I love your idea and since we now have over 100 new recriuts in
     the Dojo I
     am sure that your clan will be quick to fill.

     ~Capadocious

     ----- Original Message -----
     From: "David Masters" <mooncalf_uk@y...>
     To: <Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com>
     Sent: Tuesday, July 29, 2003 4:51 PM
     Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Just wondering ...


     > Cap I've emailed you a few days back but I'm still waiting for
     your
     > reply about me clan. I'll happily do the role we discussed, but
     I've
     > also had the idea that the Dynasty could do with a recruitment
     > clan ... do we have one of those, does anyone know? Also,
     Charish
     > has said she wants to be in my clan when it gets started so I'm
     just
     > waiting for your signal to say I should get it started.
     >
     > I've been trying to catch you on IM Cap, but I can only get on
     very
     > early for now. I dunno what you ment about the whole chill
     chatroom
     > thing.
     >
     > ~Mooncalf
     >
     >
     >
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     990 From: xepyonstar <xphoenixrisenx@a...>
     Date: Wed Jul 30, 2003 7:42am
     Subject: greetings to fellow members


     Hi, I'd like to introduce myself. I go by SEPHIROTH and I'm kinda
     new
     to this. I appreciate the help and hope that I can return the
     favor.


     991 From: <MissWisp@a...>
     Date: Wed Jul 30, 2003 4:18am
     Subject: Crep and the Empire


     creperum (the Empress of the Empire) has agreed that should she
     be zero'd that she would lay down arms as well as the rest of the
     Empire for 30 days. Feasting on humans and theiving, but not from
     Dynasty Members.

     I'm happy to report she was zeroed by our brave fighters, even
     after
     pulling several devious tricks in the mean time.

     So should you be robbed or attacked report it immediately to your
     Clan leaders and it will be delt with.

     Vampire B

     992 From: Tracey <tracey@m...>
     Date: Wed Jul 30, 2003 10:40am
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] greetings to fellow members


     Welcome SEPTHIROTH may your robbing be healthy and your B.Ps
     stay high. :-)

     DARK MIZ KITTY
     ~Queen Consort~
     ~~Clan Machiavelli~~
     ----- Original Message -----
     From: xepyonstar
     To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     Sent: Wednesday, July 30, 2003 6:42 AM
     Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] greetings to fellow members


     Hi, I'd like to introduce myself. I go by SEPHIROTH and I'm kinda
     new
     to this. I appreciate the help and hope that I can return the
     favor.



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     993 From: Cerridwen der Bauer <CerridwenVampiress13@m...>
     Date: Wed Jul 30, 2003 1:11pm
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] greetings to fellow members


     Welcome to the Dynasty Sephiroth, if you need of anything don't
     hesitate to contact me. cerridwenvampiress on Y!M.

     Again, welcome to the best place in the city.

     Cerridwen der Bauer
     Clan Teloch
     ----- Original Message -----
     From: xepyonstar
     To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     Sent: Wednesday, July 30, 2003 1:42 AM
     Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] greetings to fellow members


     Hi, I'd like to introduce myself. I go by SEPHIROTH and I'm kinda
     new
     to this. I appreciate the help and hope that I can return the
     favor.



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     994 From: evilive_inc <evilive_ar@y...>
     Date: Wed Jul 30, 2003 3:10pm
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Crep and the Empire


     First: For HER being zeroed the WHOLE empire would rest? uhu...

     Second: It'd be good to have a list of their members in that,
     case,
     I don't know them all
     ~*~ Count evilive_inc ~*~
     Navigatus for The Ferrymen
     House of Lucius
     Capadocian Dynasty
     Berserker from the cradle, Capadocian to the bone


     By Lucius' Lamp and the Lady's words shall I find strength and
     wisdom

     MissWisp@... wrote:
     creperum (the Empress of the Empire) has agreed that should she be
     zero'd that she would lay down arms as well as the rest of the
     Empire for 30 days. Feasting on humans and theiving, but not from
     Dynasty Members.

     I'm happy to report she was zeroed by our brave fighters, even
     after
     pulling several devious tricks in the mean time.

     So should you be robbed or attacked report it immediately to your
     Clan leaders and it will be delt with.

     Vampire B

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     995 From: Count Vaelen Gallimour <artintel@b...>
     Date: Wed Jul 30, 2003 4:17pm
     Subject: Ummm...guys?


     I would appreciate it if someone could provide me with an
     explanation for this:



     Vampire B reads a Scroll of Turning near you! You resist!

     Vampire B says "Sorry...nothing personal..but gotta do some
     work...."

     reach reads a Scroll of Turning near you! You resist!

     Vampire B reads a Scroll of Turning near you! You resist!

     vlaadnos says "~a good night to a good friend......and may thy
     fight
     last longer because we care to say the very best with coins!~"



     I would appreciate it if Vampire B and reach explain their
     actions.
     Until they do, Ill assume it was just to clear the bank square I
     was in.



     In Service to Clan Teloch and the Dynasty,

     Count Vaelen

     Leader of the Thieves of Clan Teloch



     996 From: James MacArthur <jimmy_mac_82@y...>
     Date: Wed Jul 30, 2003 4:44pm
     Subject: Re: Ummm...guys?


     Whats the problem? You didn't lose any blood and she apologised
     more
     than most of em do?

     jimmymac
     Thor of Valhalla


     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "Count Vaelen
     Gallimour"
     <artintel@b...> wrote:
     > I would appreciate it if someone could provide me with an
     explanation for
     > this:
     >
     > Vampire B reads a Scroll of Turning near you! You resist!
     > Vampire B says "Sorry...nothing personal..but gotta do some
     work...."
     > reach reads a Scroll of Turning near you! You resist!
     > Vampire B reads a Scroll of Turning near you! You resist!
     > vlaadnos says "~a good night to a good friend......and may thy
     fight last
     > longer because we care to say the very best with coins!~"
     >
     > I would appreciate it if Vampire B and reach explain their
     actions. Until
     > they do, I'll assume it was just to clear the bank square I was
     in.
     >
     > In Service to Clan Teloch and the Dynasty,
     > Count Vaelen
     > Leader of the Thieves of Clan Teloch


     997 From: Ste <testydonkey@y...>
     Date: Wed Jul 30, 2003 5:46pm
     Subject: need info ASAP


     can anyone tell me where Discount Magic is as i need to restock on
     some teleports before getting stamina 3


     998 From: DarkSaga <ww2flyingace@y...>
     Date: Wed Jul 30, 2003 8:07pm
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Ummm...guys?


     Looks like you were near crep, or someone else that was getting
     zeroed and caught some friendly fire? If they were attacking you
     there'd be some holy waters in there :p

     DarkSaga
     Queen's Guard
     Machiavellan


     Count Vaelen Gallimour wrote:
     I would appreciate it if someone could provide me with an
     explanation for this:



     Vampire B reads a Scroll of Turning near you! You resist!

     Vampire B says "Sorry...nothing personal..but gotta do some
     work...."

     reach reads a Scroll of Turning near you! You resist!

     Vampire B reads a Scroll of Turning near you! You resist!

     vlaadnos says "~a good night to a good friend......and may thy
     fight
     last longer because we care to say the very best with coins!~"



     I would appreciate it if Vampire B and reach explain their
     actions.
     Until they do, I'll assume it was just to clear the bank square I
     was in.



     In Service to Clan Teloch and the Dynasty,

     Count Vaelen

     Leader of the Thieves of Clan Teloch



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     999 From: DarkSaga <ww2flyingace@y...>
     Date: Wed Jul 30, 2003 8:09pm
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Crep and the Empire


     Yes thats a good idea. Some kind of members list for the empire
     would be very helpful.

     DarkSaga
     Queen's Guard
     Machiavellan


     evilive_inc wrote:
     First: For HER being zeroed the WHOLE empire would rest? uhu...

     Second: It'd be good to have a list of their members in that,
     case,
     I don't know them all
     ~*~ Count evilive_inc ~*~
     Navigatus for The Ferrymen
     House of Lucius
     Capadocian Dynasty
     Berserker from the cradle, Capadocian to the bone


     By Lucius' Lamp and the Lady's words shall I find strength and
     wisdom

     MissWisp@... wrote:
     creperum (the Empress of the Empire) has agreed that should she be
     zero'd that she would lay down arms as well as the rest of the
     Empire for 30 days. Feasting on humans and theiving, but not from
     Dynasty Members.

     I'm happy to report she was zeroed by our brave fighters, even
     after
     pulling several devious tricks in the mean time.

     So should you be robbed or attacked report it immediately to your
     Clan leaders and it will be delt with.

     Vampire B

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     1000 From: dirktou <briantodd126@m...>
     Date: Wed Jul 30, 2003 10:35pm
     Subject: Re: Ummm...guys?


     Caught in the crossfire of zeroing Crep.

     Dirktou


     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "Count Vaelen
     Gallimour"
     <artintel@b...> wrote:
     > I would appreciate it if someone could provide me with an
     explanation for
     > this:
     >
     > Vampire B reads a Scroll of Turning near you! You resist!
     > Vampire B says "Sorry...nothing personal..but gotta do some
     work...."
     > reach reads a Scroll of Turning near you! You resist!
     > Vampire B reads a Scroll of Turning near you! You resist!
     > vlaadnos says "~a good night to a good friend......and may thy
     fight last
     > longer because we care to say the very best with coins!~"
     >
     > I would appreciate it if Vampire B and reach explain their
     actions. Until
     > they do, I'll assume it was just to clear the bank square I was
     in.
     >
     > In Service to Clan Teloch and the Dynasty,
     > Count Vaelen
     > Leader of the Thieves of Clan Teloch


     1001 From: evilive_inc <evilive_ar@y...>
     Date: Wed Jul 30, 2003 10:38pm
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: Ummm...guys?


     Darn it, I wanted to participate on zeroing Crap-erum that
     b***h!!!! I really wanted to!!!


     ~*~ Count evilive_inc ~*~
     Navigatus for The Ferrymen
     House of Lucius
     Capadocian Dynasty
     Berserker from the cradle, Capadocian to the bone


     By Lucius' Lamp and the Lady's words shall I find strength and
     wisdom

     dirktou wrote:
     Caught in the crossfire of zeroing Crep.

     Dirktou


     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "Count Vaelen
     Gallimour"
     wrote:
     > I would appreciate it if someone could provide me with an
     explanation for
     > this:
     >
     > Vampire B reads a Scroll of Turning near you! You resist!
     > Vampire B says "Sorry...nothing personal..but gotta do some
     work...."
     > reach reads a Scroll of Turning near you! You resist!
     > Vampire B reads a Scroll of Turning near you! You resist!
     > vlaadnos says "~a good night to a good friend......and may thy
     fight last
     > longer because we care to say the very best with coins!~"
     >
     > I would appreciate it if Vampire B and reach explain their
     actions. Until
     > they do, I'll assume it was just to clear the bank square I was
     in.
     >
     > In Service to Clan Teloch and the Dynasty,
     > Count Vaelen
     > Leader of the Thieves of Clan Teloch



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Re: Heimdag's Library

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Cap Dyn post 1002-1009
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Subject: Cap Dyn post 1002-1009
Date: Feb 12, 2005
Author: Samael le Boursier

Message: 1002 From: <MissWisp@a...>
   Date: Wed Jul 30, 2003 10:52pm
   Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Ummm...guys?


   Vaelen,
   I saw you there, and that is why I left the message. Crep chose your
   bank last night to sleep in and then she went back there, and that
   is when reach got you. But does look like Stamina 3 paid off for
   you. In the end however, Crep is dead and we have 30 days of peace
   from the Empire. If you need more explaination you know my yim.

   Vampire B

   In a message dated 7/30/2003 2:07:15 PM Eastern Daylight Time,
   ww2flyingace@y... writes:

     > Count Vaelen Gallimour <artintel@b...> wrote:
     > I would appreciate it if someone could provide me with an

   explanation for this:

     >
     > Vampire B reads a Scroll of Turning near you! You resist!
     > Vampire B says "Sorry...nothing personal..but gotta do some

   work...."

     > reach reads a Scroll of Turning near you! You resist!
     > Vampire B reads a Scroll of Turning near you! You resist!
     > vlaadnos says "~a good night to a good friend......and may thy

   fight last longer because we care to say the very best with coins!~"

     >
     > I would appreciate it if Vampire B and reach explain their

   actions. Until they do, I'll assume it was just to clear the

     > bank square I was in.
     >
     > In Service to Clan Teloch and the Dynasty,
     > Count Vaelen
     > Leader of the Thieves of Clan Teloch


   1003 From: Wrigley <baardg8@y...>
   Date: Wed Jul 30, 2003 11:37pm
   Subject: XXXshadowXXX


   Had some fun with this one a little while ago:

   Before:

   The vampire XXXshadowXXX has drunk 1128 pints of blood.
   Powers: Second-sight Suction Celerity(1) Stamina(1) Thievery(2)
   Location: Holly and 16th

   After:

   The vampire XXXshadowXXX has drunk 691 pints of blood.
   Powers: Second-sight Suction Celerity(1) Stamina(1) Thievery(2)
   Location: Elm and 12th


   Wrigley


   1004 From: Tsarina <tsarina1@c...>
   Date: Wed Jul 30, 2003 11:12pm
   Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] need info ASAP


   You should YM your clan leader.

   By Lucius' Lamp and the Lady's words shall I find strength and
   wisdom.

   Tsarina
   Navigatus for The Ferrymen
   House of Lucius
   Capadocian Dynasty
   http://www.geocities.com/tsarina_1968/

   "Truth invites examination."
   -- Aristotle

     ----- Original Message -----
     From: Ste
     To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     Sent: Wednesday, July 30, 2003 10:46 AM
     Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] need info ASAP


     can anyone tell me where Discount Magic is as i need to restock on
     some teleports before getting stamina 3


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     1005 From: Count Vaelen Gallimour <artintel@b...>
     Date: Thu Jul 31, 2003 0:07am
     Subject: RE: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Ummm...guys?


     Oh, okey. No problem. J



     In Service to Clan Teloch and the Dynasty,

     Count Vaelen

     Leader of the Thieves of Teloch



     -----Original Message-----
     From: MissWisp@... [mailto:MissWisp@...]
     Sent: Wednesday, July 30, 2003 4:53 PM
     To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Ummm...guys?



     Vaelen,
     I saw you there, and that is why I left the message. Crep chose
     your
     bank last night to sleep in and then she went back there, and that
     is when reach got you. But does look like Stamina 3 paid off for
     you. In the end however, Crep is dead and we have 30 days of peace
     from the Empire. If you need more explaination you know my yim.

     Vampire B

     In a message dated 7/30/2003 2:07:15 PM Eastern Daylight Time,
     ww2flyingace@... writes:

     > Count Vaelen Gallimour wrote:
     > I would appreciate it if someone could provide me with an
     explanation for this:
     >
     > Vampire B reads a Scroll of Turning near you! You resist!
     > Vampire B says "Sorry...nothing personal..but gotta do some
     work...."
     > reach reads a Scroll of Turning near you! You resist!
     > Vampire B reads a Scroll of Turning near you! You resist!
     > vlaadnos says "~a good night to a good friend......and may thy
     fight last longer because we care to say the very best with
     coins!~"
     >
     > I would appreciate it if Vampire B and reach explain their
     actions. Until they do, Ill assume it was just to clear the
     > bank square I was in.
     >
     > In Service to Clan Teloch and the Dynasty,
     > Count Vaelen
     > Leader of the Thieves of Clan Teloch




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     1006 From: xepyonstar <xphoenixrisenx@a...>
     Date: Thu Jul 31, 2003 2:10am
     Subject: just wondering


     Is there a way to get a complete member list of the Dynasty so
     friendly bites, borrowed change and wasted action points, lost due
     to
     the returning of such actions.
     SEPHIROTH


     1007 From: Tsarina <tsarina1@c...>
     Date: Thu Jul 31, 2003 3:05am
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] just wondering


     I don't think there is. Anyway, to be the biting and robbing is
     just a part of the game. The more you post here the more likely
     that
     you will be recognized by other members of the Dynasty and they
     won't nibble on you or rob from you.

     By Lucius' Lamp and the Lady's words shall I find strength and
     wisdom.

     Tsarina
     Navigatus for The Ferrymen
     House of Lucius
     Capadocian Dynasty
     http://www.geocities.com/tsarina_1968/

     "Truth invites examination."
     -- Aristotle

     ----- Original Message -----
     From: xepyonstar
     To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     Sent: Wednesday, July 30, 2003 7:10 PM
     Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] just wondering


     Is there a way to get a complete member list of the Dynasty so
     friendly bites, borrowed change and wasted action points, lost due
     to
     the returning of such actions.
     SEPHIROTH


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     1008 From: evilive_inc <evilive_ar@y...>
     Date: Thu Jul 31, 2003 4:00am
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] just wondering


     I don't think so. You can ask your Clan leader about that. You
     already are in a Clan, right?
     ~*~ Count evilive_inc ~*~
     Navigatus for The Ferrymen
     House of Lucius
     Capadocian Dynasty
     Berserker from the cradle, Capadocian to the bone

     By Lucius' Lamp and the Lady's words shall I find strength and
     wisdom

     xepyonstar wrote:
     Is there a way to get a complete member list of the Dynasty so
     friendly bites, borrowed change and wasted action points, lost due
     to
     the returning of such actions.
     SEPHIROTH



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     1009 From: Lenny Murphy <saberwolfe@c...>
     Date: Thu Jul 31, 2003 4:12am
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] just wondering


     You can check out the Database on this groups yahoo groups page
     and get a list there. It's probably not 100% accurate, but it's
     probably the closest thing we've got to a complete members list.
     Hmmm, I wonder if I could create a web database that the clan
     leaders would have access to add and delete clan members to...
     though not sure how wise it would be to have a dynasty list out
     there in the open like that :-)

     Tomas Wolfe
     Supreme Vampire
     Clan Teloch
     Family Paladin



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     From: xepyonstar
     To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     Sent: Wednesday, July 30, 2003 7:10 PM
     Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] just wondering


     Is there a way to get a complete member list of the Dynasty so
     friendly bites, borrowed change and wasted action points, lost due
     to
     the returning of such actions.
     SEPHIROTH


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Cap Dyn post 1010-1039
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Subject: Cap Dyn post 1010-1039
Date: Feb 12, 2005
Author: Samael le Boursier

Message: 1010 From: <MissWisp@a...>
   Date: Thu Jul 31, 2003 1:34am
   Subject: Tooo Thomas Wolfe



   Tomas Wolfe says "Greetings Fellow Dynasty Member"


   Well that was a nice greating :D ...thank you

   Vampire B



   1011 From: WanderingFool <Conrad@W...>
   Date: Thu Jul 31, 2003 6:25am
   Subject: Re: just wondering


   Don't worry who you bite or who you rob. Just remember if they
   come
   back asking for their coin. Ask if they are Dynasty or not. As you
   know by my very own actions.......I never take heed of names unless
   I see a big letter L in front of the name. Like Lord Raven......lol.
   Remember our clan credo " Everyone must pay the price...."

   WanderingFool
   _____________
   Lord in Capadocian Dynasty
   Leader of Gens apud MorMortis et Redemptio

   " Tis better to be a Wandering Fool; then a meandering genius "




   --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "xepyonstar"
   <xphoenixrisenx@a...> wrote:

     > Is there a way to get a complete member list of the Dynasty so
     > friendly bites, borrowed change and wasted action points, lost
     due

   to

     > the returning of such actions.
     > SEPHIROTH


   1012 From: Vampire Sati (BItterTEaRed) <blood_cript09@y...>
   Date: Thu Jul 31, 2003 6:56am
   Subject: Re: just wondering


   :( I feel so meager.



   ~Countess Sati
   The Ob§idian Ro§e ~~{~{®
   Sage of Teaching @ The Dojo
   Bartender of Notte Scura

   Y!: vampire_sati
   E-mail: blood_cript09@y...
   http://users.iglide.net/darkmercy/images/Vampire%
   20Pics/yelloweyedvampiress.jpg


   --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "WanderingFool"
   <Conrad@W...> wrote:

     > Don't worry who you bite or who you rob. Just remember if they

   come

     > back asking for their coin. Ask if they are Dynasty or not. As
     you
     > know by my very own actions.......I never take heed of names

   unless

     > I see a big letter L in front of the name. Like Lord

   Raven......lol.

     > Remember our clan credo " Everyone must pay the price...."
     >
     > WanderingFool
     > _____________
     > Lord in Capadocian Dynasty
     > Leader of Gens apud MorMortis et Redemptio
     >
     > " Tis better to be a Wandering Fool; then a meandering genius "
     >
     >
     >
     >
     > --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "xepyonstar"
     > <xphoenixrisenx@a...> wrote:
     > > Is there a way to get a complete member list of the Dynasty so
     > > friendly bites, borrowed change and wasted action points, lost

   due

     > to
     > > the returning of such actions.
     > > SEPHIROTH


   1013 From: Shelayra <shelayra@y...>
   Date: Thu Jul 31, 2003 10:28pm
   Subject: Just saying hi!


   Just thought I'd drop a line to say "hi" and I'm going camping for
   the weekend. So "HI" and "bye"


   1014 From: <JessicaLOD@a...>
   Date: Thu Jul 31, 2003 6:30pm
   Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Just saying hi!


   Have fun!


   ^v^By Lucius' Lamp and the Lady's words shall I find strength and
   wisdom^v^

   ^v^Elder Chapelablaze^v^
   ^v^Magister of the Inland^v^
   ^v^The Ferrymen^v^
   ^v^Hic Et Ubique^v^
   ^v^Capadocian Dynasty^v^








   1015 From: bsgtee2003 <bsgtee2003@y...>
   Date: Fri Aug 1, 2003 7:43am
   Subject: I wanna come back home.....


   guys I have missed you soo much plus I just tried to get Celerity
   2
   and failed..... anyways so I'm wondering what clan I should join if
   any clans would like some help from a former Cap member please E-
   Mail
   me at BSGTee2003@y... and tell me what your clan does and how I
   could help you and how you might be able to help me in return..
   thanks.

   Vamp,
   Tee


   1016 From: bsgtee2003 <bsgtee2003@y...>
   Date: Fri Aug 1, 2003 7:48am
   Subject: Re: I wanna come back home.....


   again that E-mail addy is BSGTee2003 At Yahoo.com (if you know how
   yahoo works with its @ thingy then you'll figure out my address)
   again thanks :-)

   Vamp,
   Tee

   --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "bsgtee2003"
   <bsgtee2003@y...> wrote:

     > guys I have missed you soo much plus I just tried to get
     Celerity

   2

     > and failed..... anyways so I'm wondering what clan I should join

   if

     > any clans would like some help from a former Cap member please
     E-

   Mail

     > me at BSGTee2003@y... and tell me what your clan does and how I
     > could help you and how you might be able to help me in return..
     > thanks.
     >
     > Vamp,
     > Tee


   1017 From: bsgtee2003 <bsgtee2003@y...>
   Date: Fri Aug 1, 2003 7:54am
   Subject: oh yeah and thanks Cap


   I also wanna thank Mr. Cap himself for inviteing me though YM back
   to
   his home you have no idea how lost I felt when he left us I'm glad
   hes back :-)

   Vamp,
   Tee


   1018 From: Erin <eriawyn@y...>
   Date: Fri Aug 1, 2003 8:43am
   Subject: Re: oh yeah and thanks Cap


   *grabs Tee in a HUGE hug and commences to dance around the room w/
   her*
   WE MISSED YOU TOO! :D
   Or at least i did!

   ~Eriawyn~
   Viking of Valhalla
   Student of the Dojo



   --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "bsgtee2003"
   <bsgtee2003@y...> wrote:

     > I also wanna thank Mr. Cap himself for inviteing me though YM
     back

   to

     > his home you have no idea how lost I felt when he left us I'm
     glad
     > hes back :-)
     >
     > Vamp,
     > Tee


   1019 From: Cerridwen der Bauer <CerridwenVampiress13@m...>
   Date: Fri Aug 1, 2003 0:38pm
   Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] I wanna come back home.....


   Welcome home Tee, hope you find the right place for yourself.

   Cerridwen
   Clan Teloch

     ----- Original Message -----
     From: bsgtee2003
     To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     Sent: Friday, August 01, 2003 1:43 AM
     Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] I wanna come back home.....


     guys I have missed you soo much plus I just tried to get Celerity
     2
     and failed..... anyways so I'm wondering what clan I should join
     if
     any clans would like some help from a former Cap member please E-
     Mail
     me at BSGTee2003@... and tell me what your clan does and how I
     could help you and how you might be able to help me in return..
     thanks.

     Vamp,
     Tee



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     1020 From: WanderingFool <Conrad@W...>
     Date: Fri Aug 1, 2003 5:21pm
     Subject: Re: I wanna come back home.....


     Welcome back home. As with all of us ; we are grateful that
     Dominus
     Capadocious called us home. Fee free to contact me at YM
     wanderingfool_vampire. I would be pleased to bring you into the
     family folds of Gens apud MorMortis et Redemptio. Welcome......

     ~WanderingFool
     _______________
     ~Lord in Capadocian Dynasty
     ~Proud Leader of Gens apud MorMortis et Remptio



     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "bsgtee2003"
     <bsgtee2003@y...> wrote:
     > guys I have missed you soo much plus I just tried to get
     Celerity
     2
     > and failed..... anyways so I'm wondering what clan I should join
     if
     > any clans would like some help from a former Cap member please
     E-
     Mail
     > me at BSGTee2003@y... and tell me what your clan does and how I
     > could help you and how you might be able to help me in return..
     > thanks.
     >
     > Vamp,
     > Tee


     1021 From: Vampire Sati (BItterTEaRed) <blood_cript09@y...>
     Date: Fri Aug 1, 2003 10:39pm
     Subject: Going soon


     I'm going to be away from home Mon-Thurs this coming week. There's
     a
     chance I will still have computer access but I won't be able to
     log
     onto YM. Sorry for the inconvenience.


     ~Countess Sati
     The Ob§idian Ro§e ~~{~{®
     Bartender of Notte Scura
     Sage of Teaching @ The Dojo

     E-mail: blood_cript09@y...
     Y!: vampire_sati
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     1022 From: Lucius <dreaming@n...>
     Date: Sat Aug 2, 2003 1:05am
     Subject: The Return of Lucius


     I had to leave this realm for a while, seeking for answers. When
     coming
     out from my mortal body, I passed into the Shadowlands, through
     the
     Dreaming. In my travels, I became possessed by a vague uneasiness,
     an
     anxiety such as the sleeper feels when sad real sounds fall
     continuously within his ear, low distant bell-tones, at long but
     equal
     intervals and commingling with melancholy dreams.
     From the Dreaming, I entered the Shadowlands and with its shadows
     arrived a heavy discomfort. It oppressed me with the oppression of
     some
     dull weight. There was also a moaning sound, which, beginning with
     the
     first twilight, had grown in strength with the darkness. The
     suffering
     of my people was palpable.
     I spoke with many wraiths and met the Oracles. There was hope in
     their
     words but the heavy discomfort never left. The 20th day, I saw
     lights.
     The oppression was in great measure relieved; and issuing from the
     flame of each lamp, there flowed unbrokenly into my ears a strain
     of
     melodious monotone. This was the music of my people, the music of
     the
     Ferrymen.

     And when now, dear Ophelia, approaching the bed upon which I lay
     outstretched, you sat gently by my side, breathing odor from your
     sweet
     lips, and pressing them upon mine, there arose tremulously within
     my
     bosom, first an extreme quiescence, and then a purely sensual
     pleasure.
     And now from the wreck and the chaos of the usual senses, there
     appeared to have arisen within me a sixth, all perfect. A new
     sense,
     a
     new entity is added to my soul. A new power that can only be
     attained
     by lovers who have faced some sort of adversity that tests the
     bonds
     of
     their love. A feeling has taken possession of my soul, for which I
     have
     a name: True Love.

     Ferrymen, I've heard your call, I've felt your suffering and for
     weeks,
     I pondered upon the means of my revenge. Yet these attacks upon
     the
     Ferrymen served but to strengthen the Capadocian Dynasty by
     opposition…
     Our very efficient warring houses have zeroed most of the members
     of
     the Black Haven; in less than a week you have all acquired the
     Stamina
     power at its highest level and proved your loyalty with your hard
     work.
     In a short time, the capadocian clans have reacted as one to these
     infamous attacks and have shown by facts that they are truly part
     of
     a
     strong family, the Capadocian Dynasty.

     Today, again, I am very proud to say: "I am a Capadocian". And if
     there
     are still somewhere, some of your attackers who survived, the most
     ghastly and loathsome of all the most ghastly and loathsome images
     of
     death and suffering which have ever presented themselves to their
     imagination, they will now vividly desire it. Because I, Lucius,
     Lord
     of the Ferrymen, have returned from the Shadowlands.


     Lucius
     Supreme Lord of the Ferrymen
     Whose name was writ in water
     Capadocian Dynasty

     OOC: Clear away the cobwebs and the sorrow, I'm back.

     Attachment: (text/enriched) [not stored]

     1023 From: kilashayne <cnspircy61@a...>
     Date: Sat Aug 2, 2003 1:32am
     Subject: Re: The Return of Lucius


     *Embraces Lucius tightly and kisses him lightly on the cheek*
     Welcome back, we've missed you terribly!!!! Your beautiful wife
     did
     a wonderful job, even through the pain of your absence, but we've
     all missed your presence. It's good to have you back. *beaming*

     Kilashayne
     ~Oderint dum metuant


     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, Lucius <dreaming@n...>
     wrote:
     > I had to leave this realm for a while, seeking for answers. When
     coming
     > out from my mortal body, I passed into the Shadowlands, through
     the
     > Dreaming. In my travels, I became possessed by a vague
     uneasiness,
     an
     > anxiety such as the sleeper feels when sad real sounds fall
     > continuously within his ear, low distant bell-tones, at long but
     equal
     > intervals and commingling with melancholy dreams.
     > From the Dreaming, I entered the Shadowlands and with its
     shadows
     > arrived a heavy discomfort. It oppressed me with the oppression
     of
     some
     > dull weight. There was also a moaning sound, which, beginning
     with
     the
     > first twilight, had grown in strength with the darkness. The
     suffering
     > of my people was palpable.
     > I spoke with many wraiths and met the Oracles. There was hope in
     their
     > words but the heavy discomfort never left. The 20th day, I saw
     lights.
     > The oppression was in great measure relieved; and issuing from
     the
     > flame of each lamp, there flowed unbrokenly into my ears a
     strain
     of
     > melodious monotone. This was the music of my people, the music
     of
     the
     > Ferrymen.
     >
     > And when now, dear Ophelia, approaching the bed upon which I lay
     > outstretched, you sat gently by my side, breathing odor from
     your
     sweet
     > lips, and pressing them upon mine, there arose tremulously
     within
     my
     > bosom, first an extreme quiescence, and then a purely sensual
     pleasure.
     > And now from the wreck and the chaos of the usual senses, there
     > appeared to have arisen within me a sixth, all perfect. A new
     sense, a
     > new entity is added to my soul. A new power that can only be
     attained
     > by lovers who have faced some sort of adversity that tests the
     bonds of
     > their love. A feeling has taken possession of my soul, for which
     I
     have
     > a name: True Love.
     >
     > Ferrymen, I've heard your call, I've felt your suffering and for
     weeks,
     > I pondered upon the means of my revenge. Yet these attacks upon
     the
     > Ferrymen served but to strengthen the Capadocian Dynasty by
     opposition…
     > Our very efficient warring houses have zeroed most of the
     members
     of
     > the Black Haven; in less than a week you have all acquired the
     Stamina
     > power at its highest level and proved your loyalty with your
     hard
     work.
     > In a short time, the capadocian clans have reacted as one to
     these
     > infamous attacks and have shown by facts that they are truly
     part
     of a
     > strong family, the Capadocian Dynasty.
     >
     > Today, again, I am very proud to say: "I am a Capadocian". And
     if
     there
     > are still somewhere, some of your attackers who survived, the
     most
     > ghastly and loathsome of all the most ghastly and loathsome
     images
     of
     > death and suffering which have ever presented themselves to
     their
     > imagination, they will now vividly desire it. Because I, Lucius,
     Lord
     > of the Ferrymen, have returned from the Shadowlands.
     >
     >
     > Lucius
     > Supreme Lord of the Ferrymen
     > Whose name was writ in water
     > Capadocian Dynasty
     >
     > OOC: Clear away the cobwebs and the sorrow, I'm back.


     1024 From: kenosha_vamp <Kenosha_Vamp@y...>
     Date: Sat Aug 2, 2003 6:17am
     Subject: Celerity 2, WooHoo!!!


     July 28, 2003 5 43 PM
     To gain a level of CELERITY, you must collect a series of 6
     objects
     from different pubs. Run to The King's Arms, at Malachite and
     76th,
     and buy a drink of blood - the bartender will provide you with the
     first object and more directions. You have three days to get
     there.

     July 30, 2003 5 55 AM
     You drink the Blood.
     The barman hands you a wet pebble.
     He tells you now must run to Painter's Tavern, at Diamond and 92nd
     to
     buy blood from the barman there, for the next object. You have
     three
     more days.

     July 30, 2003 11 37 PM
     You drink the Blood.
     The barman hands you a strange gem.
     He tells you now must run to The King's Arms, at Malachite and
     76th
     to buy blood from the barman there, for the next object. You have
     three more days.

     July 31, 2003 1 40 PM
     You drink the Blood.
     The barman hands you a frozen leaf.
     He tells you now must run to The Brimming Brew, at Lonely and 87th
     to
     buy blood from the barman there, for the next object. You have
     three
     more days.

     August 1, 2003 2 45 AM
     You drink the Blood.
     The barman hands you a claw.
     He tells you now must run to The King's Arms, at Malachite and
     76th
     to buy blood from the barman there, for the next object. You have
     three more days.

     August 1, 2003 9 40 PM (Used a scroll of teleport for this one)
     You drink the Blood.
     The barman hands you a strange letter.
     He tells you now must run to The Silent Salmon, at Ragweed and 6th
     to
     buy blood from the barman there, for the next object. You have
     three
     more days.

     August 1, 2003 11 PM
     You drink the Blood.You feel something brush past your pocket.
     When
     you look round, nobody is there, but the items you've collected
     are
     gone! You are momentarily angry, but then you realise that you've
     got
     what you wanted out of the deal - you feel faster.


     Celerity 3, Stamina 3, and Surprise and I'm fully powered..Yay!!!

     My new stats:

     You have drunk 92 pints of blood.
     Powers: Second-sight, Suction, Celerity(2), Stamina(2),
     Shadows(3),
     Thievery(3), Locate(3).
     Money: 104 coins (about 18,000 coins in the bank)
     Possessions:
     Scroll of Turning (20)
     Vial of Holy Water (11)

     Kenosha_Vamp
     Luminary of Intelligence
     Second in Command of The Dojo
     Capadocian Dynasty
     Member of RavenBlack High Council


     1025 From: DarkSaga <ww2flyingace@y...>
     Date: Sat Aug 2, 2003 9:56am
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Celerity 2, WooHoo!!!


     Congratz!

     DarkSaga
     Queen's Guard
     Machiavellan


     kenosha_vamp wrote:
     July 28, 2003 5 43 PM
     To gain a level of CELERITY, you must collect a series of 6
     objects
     from different pubs. Run to The King's Arms, at Malachite and
     76th,
     and buy a drink of blood - the bartender will provide you with the
     first object and more directions. You have three days to get
     there.

     July 30, 2003 5 55 AM
     You drink the Blood.
     The barman hands you a wet pebble.
     He tells you now must run to Painter's Tavern, at Diamond and 92nd
     to
     buy blood from the barman there, for the next object. You have
     three
     more days.

     July 30, 2003 11 37 PM
     You drink the Blood.
     The barman hands you a strange gem.
     He tells you now must run to The King's Arms, at Malachite and
     76th
     to buy blood from the barman there, for the next object. You have
     three more days.

     July 31, 2003 1 40 PM
     You drink the Blood.
     The barman hands you a frozen leaf.
     He tells you now must run to The Brimming Brew, at Lonely and 87th
     to
     buy blood from the barman there, for the next object. You have
     three
     more days.

     August 1, 2003 2 45 AM
     You drink the Blood.
     The barman hands you a claw.
     He tells you now must run to The King's Arms, at Malachite and
     76th
     to buy blood from the barman there, for the next object. You have
     three more days.

     August 1, 2003 9 40 PM (Used a scroll of teleport for this one)
     You drink the Blood.
     The barman hands you a strange letter.
     He tells you now must run to The Silent Salmon, at Ragweed and 6th
     to
     buy blood from the barman there, for the next object. You have
     three
     more days.

     August 1, 2003 11 PM
     You drink the Blood.You feel something brush past your pocket.
     When
     you look round, nobody is there, but the items you've collected
     are
     gone! You are momentarily angry, but then you realise that you've
     got
     what you wanted out of the deal - you feel faster.


     Celerity 3, Stamina 3, and Surprise and I'm fully powered..Yay!!!

     My new stats:

     You have drunk 92 pints of blood.
     Powers: Second-sight, Suction, Celerity(2), Stamina(2),
     Shadows(3),
     Thievery(3), Locate(3).
     Money: 104 coins (about 18,000 coins in the bank)
     Possessions:
     Scroll of Turning (20)
     Vial of Holy Water (11)

     Kenosha_Vamp
     Luminary of Intelligence
     Second in Command of The Dojo
     Capadocian Dynasty
     Member of RavenBlack High Council




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     1026 From: Samael le Boursier <wethenorsemen@...>
     Date: Sat Aug 2, 2003 1:10pm
     Subject: I am back


     For those who thought that I had disappeared for ever, I am back!
     I
     am ready for some action, so please all of you - jump me and tell
     me
     what has been going on, dang, maybe we should have a gathering (in
     comparison to Caps parties, hehehe!)?

     I need to get updated, so I do not care if you all say the same
     thing
     over and over again(would just love to hear Your "voices"), give
     me
     rumors, threats, jokes, names of pain-in-the-ass people and who
     needs
     to get updated on my vacation.

     Have been gone for 2 weeks, so I know some things should have
     happened.

     ~Heimdag


     1027 From: Tsarina <tsarina1@c...>
     Date: Sat Aug 2, 2003 2:12pm
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Celerity 2, WooHoo!!!


     congratulations Kenosha_Vamp......Is celerity 3 your next quest?

     By Lucius' Lamp and the Lady's words shall I find strength and
     wisdom.

     Tsarina
     Navigatus for The Ferrymen
     House of Lucius
     Capadocian Dynasty
     http://www.geocities.com/tsarina_1968/

     "Truth invites examination."
     -- Aristotle

     ----- Original Message -----
     From: kenosha_vamp
     To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     Sent: Friday, August 01, 2003 11:17 PM
     Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Celerity 2, WooHoo!!!


     July 28, 2003 5 43 PM
     To gain a level of CELERITY, you must collect a series of 6
     objects
     from different pubs. Run to The King's Arms, at Malachite and
     76th,
     and buy a drink of blood - the bartender will provide you with the
     first object and more directions. You have three days to get
     there.

     July 30, 2003 5 55 AM
     You drink the Blood.
     The barman hands you a wet pebble.
     He tells you now must run to Painter's Tavern, at Diamond and 92nd
     to
     buy blood from the barman there, for the next object. You have
     three
     more days.

     July 30, 2003 11 37 PM
     You drink the Blood.
     The barman hands you a strange gem.
     He tells you now must run to The King's Arms, at Malachite and
     76th
     to buy blood from the barman there, for the next object. You have
     three more days.

     July 31, 2003 1 40 PM
     You drink the Blood.
     The barman hands you a frozen leaf.
     He tells you now must run to The Brimming Brew, at Lonely and 87th
     to
     buy blood from the barman there, for the next object. You have
     three
     more days.

     August 1, 2003 2 45 AM
     You drink the Blood.
     The barman hands you a claw.
     He tells you now must run to The King's Arms, at Malachite and
     76th
     to buy blood from the barman there, for the next object. You have
     three more days.

     August 1, 2003 9 40 PM (Used a scroll of teleport for this one)
     You drink the Blood.
     The barman hands you a strange letter.
     He tells you now must run to The Silent Salmon, at Ragweed and 6th
     to
     buy blood from the barman there, for the next object. You have
     three
     more days.

     August 1, 2003 11 PM
     You drink the Blood.You feel something brush past your pocket.
     When
     you look round, nobody is there, but the items you've collected
     are
     gone! You are momentarily angry, but then you realise that you've
     got
     what you wanted out of the deal - you feel faster.


     Celerity 3, Stamina 3, and Surprise and I'm fully powered..Yay!!!

     My new stats:

     You have drunk 92 pints of blood.
     Powers: Second-sight, Suction, Celerity(2), Stamina(2),
     Shadows(3),
     Thievery(3), Locate(3).
     Money: 104 coins (about 18,000 coins in the bank)
     Possessions:
     Scroll of Turning (20)
     Vial of Holy Water (11)

     Kenosha_Vamp
     Luminary of Intelligence
     Second in Command of The Dojo
     Capadocian Dynasty
     Member of RavenBlack High Council


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     1028 From: Samael le Boursier <wethenorsemen@...>
     Date: Sat Aug 2, 2003 2:18pm
     Subject: Re: greetings to fellow members


     Greetings SEPHIROTH,

     Do you by chance play galaxiesablaze or starkingdoms? You name is
     known to me, even if I might not know you. Welcome, and do not
     hestitate to contact me if you would need any help.

     ~Heimdag






     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "xepyonstar"
     <xphoenixrisenx@a...> wrote:
     > Hi, I'd like to introduce myself. I go by SEPHIROTH and I'm
     kinda
     new
     > to this. I appreciate the help and hope that I can return the
     favor.


     1029 From: Tsarina <tsarina1@c...>
     Date: Sat Aug 2, 2003 2:14pm
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] I am back


     Welcome back Heimdag....Lord Lucius has just returned from being
     gone for 3 weeks.

     By Lucius' Lamp and the Lady's words shall I find strength and
     wisdom.

     Tsarina
     Navigatus for The Ferrymen
     House of Lucius
     Capadocian Dynasty
     http://www.geocities.com/tsarina_1968/

     "Truth invites examination."
     -- Aristotle

     ----- Original Message -----
     From: Samael le Boursier
     To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     Sent: Saturday, August 02, 2003 6:10 AM
     Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] I am back


     For those who thought that I had disappeared for ever, I am back!
     I
     am ready for some action, so please all of you - jump me and tell
     me
     what has been going on, dang, maybe we should have a gathering (in
     comparison to Caps parties, hehehe!)?

     I need to get updated, so I do not care if you all say the same
     thing
     over and over again(would just love to hear Your "voices"), give
     me
     rumors, threats, jokes, names of pain-in-the-ass people and who
     needs
     to get updated on my vacation.

     Have been gone for 2 weeks, so I know some things should have
     happened.

     ~Heimdag


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     1030 From: Bill Smith <evilbilltn@c...>
     Date: Sat Aug 2, 2003 5:36pm
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] I am back


     Welcome back my norsemen brother! It is indeed good to see you
     back amongst us and ready for action. I look forward to talking
     with you again very soon.


     EvilBill
     Loki of Valhalla

     ----- Original Message -----
     From: Samael le Boursier
     To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     Sent: Saturday, August 02, 2003 4:10 AM
     Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] I am back


     For those who thought that I had disappeared for ever, I am back!
     I
     am ready for some action, so please all of you - jump me and tell
     me
     what has been going on, dang, maybe we should have a gathering (in
     comparison to Caps parties, hehehe!)?

     I need to get updated, so I do not care if you all say the same
     thing
     over and over again(would just love to hear Your "voices"), give
     me
     rumors, threats, jokes, names of pain-in-the-ass people and who
     needs
     to get updated on my vacation.

     Have been gone for 2 weeks, so I know some things should have
     happened.

     ~Heimdag



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     1031 From: Vampire Sati (BItterTEaRed) <blood_cript09@y...>
     Date: Sat Aug 2, 2003 5:39pm
     Subject: Re: The Return of Lucius


     Welcome back, old man. ;P Glad to have you amongst us one more.
     I'm
     sorry I haven't managed to get you those new members yet.


     ~Countess Sati
     The Ob§idian Ro§e ~~{~{®
     Bartender of Notte Scura
     Sage of Teaching @ The Dojo

     E-mail: blood_cript09@y...
     Y!: vampire_sati
     http://users.iglide.net/darkmercy/images/Vampire%
     20Pics/yelloweyedvampiress.jpg

     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, Lucius <dreaming@n...>
     wrote:
     > I had to leave this realm for a while, seeking for answers. When
     coming
     > out from my mortal body, I passed into the Shadowlands, through
     the
     > Dreaming. In my travels, I became possessed by a vague
     uneasiness,
     an
     > anxiety such as the sleeper feels when sad real sounds fall
     > continuously within his ear, low distant bell-tones, at long but
     equal
     > intervals and commingling with melancholy dreams.
     > From the Dreaming, I entered the Shadowlands and with its
     shadows
     > arrived a heavy discomfort. It oppressed me with the oppression
     of
     some
     > dull weight. There was also a moaning sound, which, beginning
     with
     the
     > first twilight, had grown in strength with the darkness. The
     suffering
     > of my people was palpable.
     > I spoke with many wraiths and met the Oracles. There was hope in
     their
     > words but the heavy discomfort never left. The 20th day, I saw
     lights.
     > The oppression was in great measure relieved; and issuing from
     the
     > flame of each lamp, there flowed unbrokenly into my ears a
     strain
     of
     > melodious monotone. This was the music of my people, the music
     of
     the
     > Ferrymen.
     >
     > And when now, dear Ophelia, approaching the bed upon which I lay
     > outstretched, you sat gently by my side, breathing odor from
     your
     sweet
     > lips, and pressing them upon mine, there arose tremulously
     within
     my
     > bosom, first an extreme quiescence, and then a purely sensual
     pleasure.
     > And now from the wreck and the chaos of the usual senses, there
     > appeared to have arisen within me a sixth, all perfect. A new
     sense, a
     > new entity is added to my soul. A new power that can only be
     attained
     > by lovers who have faced some sort of adversity that tests the
     bonds of
     > their love. A feeling has taken possession of my soul, for which
     I
     have
     > a name: True Love.
     >
     > Ferrymen, I've heard your call, I've felt your suffering and for
     weeks,
     > I pondered upon the means of my revenge. Yet these attacks upon
     the
     > Ferrymen served but to strengthen the Capadocian Dynasty by
     opposition…
     > Our very efficient warring houses have zeroed most of the
     members
     of
     > the Black Haven; in less than a week you have all acquired the
     Stamina
     > power at its highest level and proved your loyalty with your
     hard
     work.
     > In a short time, the capadocian clans have reacted as one to
     these
     > infamous attacks and have shown by facts that they are truly
     part
     of a
     > strong family, the Capadocian Dynasty.
     >
     > Today, again, I am very proud to say: "I am a Capadocian". And
     if
     there
     > are still somewhere, some of your attackers who survived, the
     most
     > ghastly and loathsome of all the most ghastly and loathsome
     images
     of
     > death and suffering which have ever presented themselves to
     their
     > imagination, they will now vividly desire it. Because I, Lucius,
     Lord
     > of the Ferrymen, have returned from the Shadowlands.
     >
     >
     > Lucius
     > Supreme Lord of the Ferrymen
     > Whose name was writ in water
     > Capadocian Dynasty
     >
     > OOC: Clear away the cobwebs and the sorrow, I'm back.


     1032 From: Vampire Sati (BItterTEaRed) <blood_cript09@y...>
     Date: Sat Aug 2, 2003 5:40pm
     Subject: Re: Celerity 2, WooHoo!!!


     Congrats on your new power, Ken!


     ~Countess Sati
     The Ob§idian Ro§e ~~{~{®
     Bartender of Notte Scura
     Sage of Teaching @ The Dojo

     E-mail: blood_cript09@y...
     Y!: vampire_sati
     http://users.iglide.net/darkmercy/images/Vampire%
     20Pics/yelloweyedvampiress.jpg

     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "kenosha_vamp"
     <Kenosha_Vamp@y...> wrote:
     > July 28, 2003 5 43 PM
     > To gain a level of CELERITY, you must collect a series of 6
     objects
     > from different pubs. Run to The King's Arms, at Malachite and
     76th,
     > and buy a drink of blood - the bartender will provide you with
     the
     > first object and more directions. You have three days to get
     there.
     >
     > July 30, 2003 5 55 AM
     > You drink the Blood.
     > The barman hands you a wet pebble.
     > He tells you now must run to Painter's Tavern, at Diamond and
     92nd
     to
     > buy blood from the barman there, for the next object. You have
     three
     > more days.
     >
     > July 30, 2003 11 37 PM
     > You drink the Blood.
     > The barman hands you a strange gem.
     > He tells you now must run to The King's Arms, at Malachite and
     76th
     > to buy blood from the barman there, for the next object. You
     have
     > three more days.
     >
     > July 31, 2003 1 40 PM
     > You drink the Blood.
     > The barman hands you a frozen leaf.
     > He tells you now must run to The Brimming Brew, at Lonely and
     87th
     to
     > buy blood from the barman there, for the next object. You have
     three
     > more days.
     >
     > August 1, 2003 2 45 AM
     > You drink the Blood.
     > The barman hands you a claw.
     > He tells you now must run to The King's Arms, at Malachite and
     76th
     > to buy blood from the barman there, for the next object. You
     have
     > three more days.
     >
     > August 1, 2003 9 40 PM (Used a scroll of teleport for this one)
     > You drink the Blood.
     > The barman hands you a strange letter.
     > He tells you now must run to The Silent Salmon, at Ragweed and
     6th
     to
     > buy blood from the barman there, for the next object. You have
     three
     > more days.
     >
     > August 1, 2003 11 PM
     > You drink the Blood.You feel something brush past your pocket.
     When
     > you look round, nobody is there, but the items you've collected
     are
     > gone! You are momentarily angry, but then you realise that
     you've
     got
     > what you wanted out of the deal - you feel faster.
     >
     >
     > Celerity 3, Stamina 3, and Surprise and I'm fully
     powered..Yay!!!
     >
     > My new stats:
     >
     > You have drunk 92 pints of blood.
     > Powers: Second-sight, Suction, Celerity(2), Stamina(2), Shadows
     (3),
     > Thievery(3), Locate(3).
     > Money: 104 coins (about 18,000 coins in the bank)
     > Possessions:
     > Scroll of Turning (20)
     > Vial of Holy Water (11)
     >
     > Kenosha_Vamp
     > Luminary of Intelligence
     > Second in Command of The Dojo
     > Capadocian Dynasty
     > Member of RavenBlack High Council


     1033 From: Vampire Sati (BItterTEaRed) <blood_cript09@y...>
     Date: Sat Aug 2, 2003 5:41pm
     Subject: Re: I am back


     Welcome back, Lord Heimdag.


     ~Countess Sati
     The Ob§idian Ro§e ~~{~{®
     Bartender of Notte Scura
     Sage of Teaching @ The Dojo

     E-mail: blood_cript09@y...
     Y!: vampire_sati
     http://users.iglide.net/darkmercy/images/Vampire%
     20Pics/yelloweyedvampiress.jpg

     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "Samael le Boursier"
     <wethenorsemen@h...> wrote:
     > For those who thought that I had disappeared for ever, I am
     back!
     I
     > am ready for some action, so please all of you - jump me and
     tell
     me
     > what has been going on, dang, maybe we should have a gathering
     (in
     > comparison to Caps parties, hehehe!)?
     >
     > I need to get updated, so I do not care if you all say the same
     thing
     > over and over again(would just love to hear Your "voices"), give
     me
     > rumors, threats, jokes, names of pain-in-the-ass people and who
     needs
     > to get updated on my vacation.
     >
     > Have been gone for 2 weeks, so I know some things should have
     > happened.
     >
     > ~Heimdag


     1034 From: kenosha_vamp <Kenosha_Vamp@y...>
     Date: Sat Aug 2, 2003 8:53pm
     Subject: Re: Celerity 2, WooHoo!!!


     No, Stamina 3 then Celerity 3 then Surprise, then I'm done unless
     some new powers are introduced to the game.

     Kenosha_Vamp
     Luminary of Intelligence
     Second in Command of The Dojo
     Viking of Valhalla (NEW TITLE...WooHoo!)
     Capadocian Dynasty
     Member of RavenBlack High Council
     Owner of Human's Hangout

     (That's bad when my signature is longer than my messages are..lol)


     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "Tsarina"
     <tsarina1@c...>
     wrote:
     > congratulations Kenosha_Vamp......Is celerity 3 your next quest?
     >
     > By Lucius' Lamp and the Lady's words shall I find strength and
     wisdom.
     >
     > Tsarina
     > Navigatus for The Ferrymen
     > House of Lucius
     > Capadocian Dynasty
     > http://www.geocities.com/tsarina_1968/
     >
     > "Truth invites examination."
     > -- Aristotle


     1035 From: kenosha_vamp <Kenosha_Vamp@y...>
     Date: Sat Aug 2, 2003 8:59pm
     Subject: Re: Celerity 2, WooHoo!!!


     Thanks Sati...

     Kenosha

     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "Vampire Sati
     (BItterTEaRed)" <blood_cript09@y...> wrote:
     > Congrats on your new power, Ken!
     >
     >
     > ~Countess Sati
     > The Ob§idian Ro§e ~~{~{®
     > Bartender of Notte Scura
     > Sage of Teaching @ The Dojo


     1036 From: DarkSaga <ww2flyingace@y...>
     Date: Sat Aug 2, 2003 9:04pm
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: greetings to fellow members


     Sephiroth is the name of the villain in Final Fantasy 7, so its a
     pretty common name Heim.

     DarkSaga

     Samael le Boursier wrote:
     Greetings SEPHIROTH,

     Do you by chance play galaxiesablaze or starkingdoms? You name is
     known to me, even if I might not know you. Welcome, and do not
     hestitate to contact me if you would need any help.

     ~Heimdag






     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "xepyonstar"
     wrote:
     > Hi, I'd like to introduce myself. I go by SEPHIROTH and I'm
     kinda
     new
     > to this. I appreciate the help and hope that I can return the
     favor.



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     1037 From: xepyonstar <xphoenixrisenx@a...>
     Date: Sat Aug 2, 2003 10:48pm
     Subject: seeking quest companions


     Greetings Brothers and Sisters of the Dynasty,
     My name is SEPHIROTH and I'm currently after my level 2 powers.
     I was hoping to seek out a few companions to aid each other and in
     gaining power for the Dynasty. I can be reached either through
     xepyonstar@a... or here.
     SEPHIROTH


     1038 From: kenosha_vamp <Kenosha_Vamp@y...>
     Date: Sat Aug 2, 2003 10:51pm
     Subject: TO ALL MEMBERS OF THE DOJO.....


     The following message is for any clan members who are members of
     thedojo board. If you are not, just skip this message. It's just
     boring reading that doesn't concern you... :)

     OK People, here is the deal. We have 150 members in this group,
     but
     the officers only have 77 listed in our files that we have had
     contact with. That leaves 73 people in here that we do not know.

     I need EVERYONE to go to the database and fill out the "Students"
     listing. If this is not done, You will be deleted. We need to know
     who is here, what you are doing and why.

     Also, you MUST either be in a Dynasty affiliated Clan, here for
     training to get into one, or planning on becoming a permanent
     member
     of the Dojo itself. If you are NOT in a Dynasty affiliated clan or
     intending on being in one, you need to leave this board
     immediately.
     If you don't, you will be considered a spy and dealt with
     accordingly.

     I have already found 2 spies in this group from other clans and I
     will not let people just wander around in here for no reason. The
     database here will be compared to the officers file and anyone not
     listed will be gone.

     The exception to this is leaders of the Dynasty Clans who are here
     to
     keep an eye on thier members and such. If you are here as an
     observing officer from a Dynasty affiliated clan, e-mail me so I
     know
     who you are. (Kenosha_Vamp@y...)

     If there is a reason you do not want to check in through the
     database, please e-mail me and explain who you are and why you
     don't
     want to be in the database. (example, you are a dynasty member
     that
     is spying on another clan and don't want your identity found out.
     Anything like that will be confidential between you and me, but
     will
     need to be backed up by your clan leader.)

     Sorry to be such a hard ass, but we need to get organized in here
     and
     can't do so with a bunch of unknown people wandering around.

     You will have one week from today (August 9, 2003) to be in the
     database or send me an e-mail (No offline messages about this
     matter,
     please.)

     You will still need to contact one of the Sages for training,
     iLLNiNo
     for our attack unit or myself for the intelligentsia unit. All of
     our
     contact info is in the database under officers.

     Thank You,
     Kenosha_Vamp
     Luminary of Intelligence
     Second in Command of The Dojo
     Viking of Valhalla
     Capadocian Dynasty
     Member of RavenBlack High Council


     1039 From: <JessicaLOD@a...>
     Date: Sat Aug 2, 2003 7:30pm
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Celerity 2, WooHoo!!!


     Congrats on your acquisition of Celerity 2!


     ^v^By Lucius' Lamp and the Lady's words shall I find strength and
     wisdom^v^

     ^v^Elder Chapelablaze^v^
     ^v^Magister of the Inland^v^
     ^v^The Ferrymen^v^
     ^v^Hic Et Ubique^v^
     ^v^Capadocian Dynasty^v^


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Message: 1040 From: Sandie <cathain25@y...>
   Date: Sat Aug 2, 2003 11:33pm
   Subject: Re: seeking quest companions


   Sephiroth? I know that name. By chance ever been to a Star Trek
   Chat
   called Tenforward or have I mistook you for someone else?

   DragonPhoenix (aka Jade Dagger from OTF)


   --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "xepyonstar"
   <xphoenixrisenx@a...> wrote:

     > Greetings Brothers and Sisters of the Dynasty,
     > My name is SEPHIROTH and I'm currently after my level 2 powers.
     > I was hoping to seek out a few companions to aid each other and
     in
     > gaining power for the Dynasty. I can be reached either through
     > xepyonstar@a... or here.
     > SEPHIROTH


   1041 From: Sandie <cathain25@y...>
   Date: Sat Aug 2, 2003 11:35pm
   Subject: not getting anything....


   Hey all.

   For some reason I havent been recieving any mail from the list even
   though i have it set on indivdual mails. Any suggestions?

   DragPhoenix


   1042 From: <JessicaLOD@a...>
   Date: Sat Aug 2, 2003 8:38pm
   Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] I am back


   Welcome back, Heimdag! *hug* Updates...well, if you look around,
   you'll see the wonderful job done by the best warriors in the city.
   Nearly every vampire who attacked the Dynasty has been zeroed. Those
   who have not yet been zeroed, are well on their way. Cereperum(sp?)
   has been zeroed, and all attacks from the Empire have ceased, as per
   her last command before her death. There is growth all round us,
   here in the Dynasty. There are regular announcements of Capadocians
   acquiring new powers. Many of us have fully recovered our BPs and
   those of our brave warriors whose will soon be recovered. I'm sure
   I've left out something important, but surely someone will soon fill
   you in on it.


   ^v^By Lucius' Lamp and the Lady's words shall I find strength and
   wisdom^v^

   ^v^Elder Chapelablaze^v^
   ^v^Magister of the Inland^v^
   ^v^The Ferrymen^v^
   ^v^Hic Et Ubique^v^
   ^v^Capadocian Dynasty^v^








   1043 From: Cerridwen der Bauer <CerridwenVampiress13@m...>
   Date: Sun Aug 3, 2003 0:42am
   Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] I am back


   Welcome home Heimdag, good to see you. Did you receive your gift
   from VcorinneV. I surly hope so.

   If you need of me just ring. I think a gathering would be fun too.

   Cerridwen

     ----- Original Message -----
     From: Samael le Boursier
     To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     Sent: Saturday, August 02, 2003 7:10 AM
     Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] I am back


     For those who thought that I had disappeared for ever, I am back!
     I
     am ready for some action, so please all of you - jump me and tell
     me
     what has been going on, dang, maybe we should have a gathering (in
     comparison to Caps parties, hehehe!)?

     I need to get updated, so I do not care if you all say the same
     thing
     over and over again(would just love to hear Your "voices"), give
     me
     rumors, threats, jokes, names of pain-in-the-ass people and who
     needs
     to get updated on my vacation.

     Have been gone for 2 weeks, so I know some things should have
     happened.

     ~Heimdag



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     1044 From: Cerridwen der Bauer <CerridwenVampiress13@m...>
     Date: Sun Aug 3, 2003 0:45am
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: The Return of Lucius


     Welcome back Lucius, good to see you again.

     Cerridwen



     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, Lucius
     wrote:
     > I had to leave this realm for a while, seeking for answers. When
     coming
     > out from my mortal body, I passed into the Shadowlands, through
     the
     > Dreaming. In my travels, I became possessed by a vague
     uneasiness,
     an
     > anxiety such as the sleeper feels when sad real sounds fall
     > continuously within his ear, low distant bell-tones, at long but
     equal
     > intervals and commingling with melancholy dreams.
     > From the Dreaming, I entered the Shadowlands and with its
     shadows
     > arrived a heavy discomfort. It oppressed me with the oppression
     of
     some
     > dull weight. There was also a moaning sound, which, beginning
     with
     the
     > first twilight, had grown in strength with the darkness. The
     suffering
     > of my people was palpable.
     > I spoke with many wraiths and met the Oracles. There was hope in
     their
     > words but the heavy discomfort never left. The 20th day, I saw
     lights.
     > The oppression was in great measure relieved; and issuing from
     the
     > flame of each lamp, there flowed unbrokenly into my ears a
     strain
     of
     > melodious monotone. This was the music of my people, the music
     of
     the
     > Ferrymen.
     >
     > And when now, dear Ophelia, approaching the bed upon which I lay
     > outstretched, you sat gently by my side, breathing odor from
     your
     sweet
     > lips, and pressing them upon mine, there arose tremulously
     within
     my
     > bosom, first an extreme quiescence, and then a purely sensual
     pleasure.
     > And now from the wreck and the chaos of the usual senses, there
     > appeared to have arisen within me a sixth, all perfect. A new
     sense, a
     > new entity is added to my soul. A new power that can only be
     attained
     > by lovers who have faced some sort of adversity that tests the
     bonds of
     > their love. A feeling has taken possession of my soul, for which
     I
     have
     > a name: True Love.
     >
     > Ferrymen, I've heard your call, I've felt your suffering and for
     weeks,
     > I pondered upon the means of my revenge. Yet these attacks upon
     the
     > Ferrymen served but to strengthen the Capadocian Dynasty by
     opposition…
     > Our very efficient warring houses have zeroed most of the
     members
     of
     > the Black Haven; in less than a week you have all acquired the
     Stamina
     > power at its highest level and proved your loyalty with your
     hard
     work.
     > In a short time, the capadocian clans have reacted as one to
     these
     > infamous attacks and have shown by facts that they are truly
     part
     of a
     > strong family, the Capadocian Dynasty.
     >
     > Today, again, I am very proud to say: "I am a Capadocian". And
     if
     there
     > are still somewhere, some of your attackers who survived, the
     most
     > ghastly and loathsome of all the most ghastly and loathsome
     images
     of
     > death and suffering which have ever presented themselves to
     their
     > imagination, they will now vividly desire it. Because I, Lucius,
     Lord
     > of the Ferrymen, have returned from the Shadowlands.
     >
     >
     > Lucius
     > Supreme Lord of the Ferrymen
     > Whose name was writ in water
     > Capadocian Dynasty
     >
     > OOC: Clear away the cobwebs and the sorrow, I'm back.




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     1045 From: Lord Cobalt <lordcobalt@c...>
     Date: Sun Aug 3, 2003 1:27am
     Subject: This feels GOOD!


     Hot damn! I feel that ol' Capadocian blood a' stirrin' in my
     veins!
     It is great to be back amongst the family!

     Lord Cobalt
     Capadocian


     1046 From: Cerridwen der Bauer <CerridwenVampiress13@m...>
     Date: Sun Aug 3, 2003 1:56am
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] This feels GOOD!


     Well Well, Nice seeing you here Lord Cobalt. Does this mean we
     have to stop playing tag now? I've so enjoyed it *grins widely*

     Cerridwen der Bauer
     Clan Teloch

     OOC:

     Hey I might be mistaken, but seems like we've been playing you
     bite
     me I bite you, I rob you, you rob me? If I'm wrong then just
     disregard the above.

     Veronica
     ----- Original Message -----
     From: Lord Cobalt
     To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     Sent: Saturday, August 02, 2003 7:27 PM
     Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] This feels GOOD!


     Hot damn! I feel that ol' Capadocian blood a' stirrin' in my
     veins!
     It is great to be back amongst the family!

     Lord Cobalt
     Capadocian



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     1047 From: satire_03 <satire_03@y...>
     Date: Sun Aug 3, 2003 3:01am
     Subject: New-b Intro


     Hiya all! ^_^ this is vamprie: Satire (Heimdag made me anounce it)

     i dunno what exactly 2 say but i guess it wouldn't hurt to jus
     tell
     ya all my contact info...

     Vampire name: Satire
     YM: Satire_03
     Email: Satire_03

     if any of u wanna jus chat, jus gimmi a line ^_~

     c u,
     ~ Satire ^_^


     1048 From: engfoxhound1979 <engfoxhound1979@y...>
     Date: Sun Aug 3, 2003 3:10am
     Subject: Welcome


     I am encouraged to be welcomed into this most prestigious group of
     vampires. It humbles me to know that I have been invited. I am
     currently seeking into the respected avenue of Direptor Deus, and
     would welcome any comments and advice, from such auspicious
     gentlemen and ladies as yourselves.


     1049 From: Samael le Boursier <wethenorsemen@...>
     Date: Sun Aug 3, 2003 3:42am
     Subject: Re: greetings to fellow members


     Not when you know you have been sending nukes and blitzkriegs to
     that
     person, then the name holds other symbols... it is another game,
     just
     so you all know!

     Have no idea what Final Fantasy 7 is though...

     ~Heimdag



     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, DarkSaga
     <ww2flyingace@y...> wrote:
     > Sephiroth is the name of the villain in Final Fantasy 7, so its
     a
     pretty common name Heim.
     >
     > DarkSaga
     >
     > Samael le Boursier <wethenorsemen@h...> wrote:
     > Greetings SEPHIROTH,
     >
     > Do you by chance play galaxiesablaze or starkingdoms? You name
     is
     > known to me, even if I might not know you. Welcome, and do not
     > hestitate to contact me if you would need any help.
     >
     > ~Heimdag
     >
     >
     >
     >
     >
     >
     > --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "xepyonstar"
     > <xphoenixrisenx@a...> wrote:
     > > Hi, I'd like to introduce myself. I go by SEPHIROTH and I'm
     kinda
     > new
     > > to this. I appreciate the help and hope that I can return the
     favor.
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     1050 From: Samael le Boursier <wethenorsemen@...>
     Date: Sun Aug 3, 2003 3:46am
     Subject: Re: I am back


     Thank you!

     ~Heimdag


     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, JessicaLOD@a... wrote:
     > Welcome back, Heimdag! *hug* Updates...well, if you look around,
     you'll see
     > the wonderful job done by the best warriors in the city. Nearly
     every vampire
     > who attacked the Dynasty has been zeroed. Those who have not yet
     been zeroed,
     > are well on their way. Cereperum(sp?) has been zeroed, and all
     attacks from the
     > Empire have ceased, as per her last command before her death.
     There
     is growth
     > all round us, here in the Dynasty. There are regular
     announcements
     of
     > Capadocians acquiring new powers. Many of us have fully
     recovered
     our BPs and those
     > of our brave warriors whose will soon be recovered. I'm sure
     I've
     left out
     > something important, but surely someone will soon fill you in on
     it.
     >
     > ^v^By Lucius' Lamp and the Lady's words shall I find strength
     and
     wisdom^v^
     >
     > ^v^Elder Chapelablaze^v^
     > ^v^Magister of the Inland^v^
     > ^v^The Ferrymen^v^
     > ^v^Hic Et Ubique^v^
     > ^v^Capadocian Dynasty^v^


     1051 From: DarkSaga <ww2flyingace@y...>
     Date: Sun Aug 3, 2003 4:06am
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: greetings to fellow members


     It's a video game series hehe, one of the most popular RPGs
     ever :p but its ok, no worries! Welcome back by the way! *grins*

     DarkSaga
     Queen's Guard
     Machiavellan


     Samael le Boursier wrote:
     Not when you know you have been sending nukes and blitzkriegs to
     that
     person, then the name holds other symbols... it is another game,
     just
     so you all know!

     Have no idea what Final Fantasy 7 is though...

     ~Heimdag



     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, DarkSaga
     wrote:
     > Sephiroth is the name of the villain in Final Fantasy 7, so its
     a
     pretty common name Heim.
     >
     > DarkSaga
     >
     > Samael le Boursier wrote:
     > Greetings SEPHIROTH,
     >
     > Do you by chance play galaxiesablaze or starkingdoms? You name
     is
     > known to me, even if I might not know you. Welcome, and do not
     > hestitate to contact me if you would need any help.
     >
     > ~Heimdag
     >
     >
     >
     >
     >
     >
     > --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "xepyonstar"
     > wrote:
     > > Hi, I'd like to introduce myself. I go by SEPHIROTH and I'm
     kinda
     > new
     > > to this. I appreciate the help and hope that I can return the
     favor.
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     1052 From: Tsarina <tsarina1@c...>
     Date: Sun Aug 3, 2003 3:14am
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] New-b Intro


     Welcome Satire. I know you will enjoy being a member of the
     Dynasty.

     By Lucius' Lamp and the Lady's words shall I find strength and
     wisdom.

     Tsarina
     Navigatus for The Ferrymen
     House of Lucius
     Capadocian Dynasty
     http://www.geocities.com/tsarina_1968/

     "Truth invites examination."
     -- Aristotle

     ----- Original Message -----
     From: satire_03
     To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     Sent: Saturday, August 02, 2003 8:01 PM
     Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] New-b Intro


     Hiya all! ^_^ this is vamprie: Satire (Heimdag made me anounce it)

     i dunno what exactly 2 say but i guess it wouldn't hurt to jus
     tell
     ya all my contact info...

     Vampire name: Satire
     YM: Satire_03
     Email: Satire_03

     if any of u wanna jus chat, jus gimmi a line ^_~

     c u,
     ~ Satire ^_^


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     1053 From: Tsarina <tsarina1@c...>
     Date: Sun Aug 3, 2003 3:17am
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Welcome


     Welcome engfoxhound1979! Is your vampire name the same as your
     email addy? You have become a member of the greatest association
     in
     Ravenblack City, the Capadocian Dynasty.

     By Lucius' Lamp and the Lady's words shall I find strength and
     wisdom.

     Tsarina
     Navigatus for The Ferrymen
     House of Lucius
     Capadocian Dynasty
     http://www.geocities.com/tsarina_1968/

     "Truth invites examination."
     -- Aristotle

     ----- Original Message -----
     From: engfoxhound1979
     To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     Sent: Saturday, August 02, 2003 8:10 PM
     Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Welcome


     I am encouraged to be welcomed into this most prestigious group of
     vampires. It humbles me to know that I have been invited. I am
     currently seeking into the respected avenue of Direptor Deus, and
     would welcome any comments and advice, from such auspicious
     gentlemen and ladies as yourselves.




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     1054 From: Lord Cobalt <lordcobalt@c...>
     Date: Sun Aug 3, 2003 5:34am
     Subject: Re: This feels GOOD!


     Cerridwen,
     You may be right, we may well have been. I honestly haven't been
     keeping track of those I have been preying on. If it has seemed
     like
     a game of tag, it has been purely unintintional on my part, and
     you
     have my apologies.

     Lord Cobalt
     Cap Dynasty

     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "Cerridwen der Bauer"
     <CerridwenVampiress13@m...> wrote:
     > Well Well, Nice seeing you here Lord Cobalt. Does this mean we
     have to stop playing tag now? I've so enjoyed it *grins widely*
     >
     > Cerridwen der Bauer
     > Clan Teloch
     >
     > OOC:
     >
     > Hey I might be mistaken, but seems like we've been playing you
     bite
     me I bite you, I rob you, you rob me? If I'm wrong then just
     disregard the above.
     >
     > Veronica
     > ----- Original Message -----
     > From: Lord Cobalt
     > To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     > Sent: Saturday, August 02, 2003 7:27 PM
     > Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] This feels GOOD!
     >
     >
     > Hot damn! I feel that ol' Capadocian blood a' stirrin' in my
     veins!
     > It is great to be back amongst the family!
     >
     > Lord Cobalt
     > Capadocian
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     1055 From: <MissWisp@a...>
     Date: Sun Aug 3, 2003 2:29am
     Subject: Regarding - Wandering Fool


     Wandering Fool is going to be a way for a few day. He asked me to
     post saying if you need anything you would normally come to him
     with to contact Chancelor Heimdag.
     wethenorsemen@...
     YIM - heimdag_af_gyllenstierna

     Vampire B


     1056 From: Lucius <dreaming@n...>
     Date: Sun Aug 3, 2003 1:16pm
     Subject: Ding, dong! road_wytch is dead...


     The vampire road_wytch has drunk no pints of blood.
     (Lost In Shadow)
     Powers: Second-sight Suction Surprise Celerity(3) Stamina(3)
     Shadows
     (3)
     Thievery(3) Locate(3)
     Location: Flint and 20th
     road_wytch is sire to 4 other vampires, including: vamp060371
     (9130
     pints), Terrilian (2912 pints), pet_wulfe (2470 pints), Aristotle
     (1952
     pints)

     Last night, road_wytch has been at length stricken with the hand
     of
     the
     deadly Decay. This was an excellent killing across capadocian
     clans.
     I'm glad I could take part in this masterful death strike and give
     the
     final blow to this vampire who made my people and my beloved lady
     suffer. Even in shadows, there will be no survivors.

     Lucius
     Lord of the Ferrymen
     Whose name was writ in water
     Capadocian Dynasty

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     1057 From: Cerridwen der Bauer <CerridwenVampiress13@m...>
     Date: Sun Aug 3, 2003 1:56pm
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: This feels GOOD!


     Lord Cobalt,

     No apologies needed dear sir, like I stated it was enjoyable
     *grins*.

     Seems we frequent the same neighborhoods is all. Next I get the
     pleasure of seeing you, I'll say hello instead of lifting your
     purse
     *wink*

     Countess Cerridwen
     ----- Original Message -----
     From: Lord Cobalt
     To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     Sent: Saturday, August 02, 2003 11:34 PM
     Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: This feels GOOD!


     Cerridwen,
     You may be right, we may well have been. I honestly haven't been
     keeping track of those I have been preying on. If it has seemed
     like
     a game of tag, it has been purely unintintional on my part, and
     you
     have my apologies.

     Lord Cobalt
     Cap Dynasty

     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "Cerridwen der Bauer"
     wrote:
     > Well Well, Nice seeing you here Lord Cobalt. Does this mean we
     have to stop playing tag now? I've so enjoyed it *grins widely*
     >
     > Cerridwen der Bauer
     > Clan Teloch
     >
     > OOC:
     >
     > Hey I might be mistaken, but seems like we've been playing you
     bite
     me I bite you, I rob you, you rob me? If I'm wrong then just
     disregard the above.
     >
     > Veronica
     > ----- Original Message -----
     > From: Lord Cobalt
     > To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     > Sent: Saturday, August 02, 2003 7:27 PM
     > Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] This feels GOOD!
     >
     >
     > Hot damn! I feel that ol' Capadocian blood a' stirrin' in my
     veins!
     > It is great to be back amongst the family!
     >
     > Lord Cobalt
     > Capadocian
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     1058 From: Tsarina <tsarina1@c...>
     Date: Sun Aug 3, 2003 3:33pm
     Subject: Neutrality


     So what does everyone think about the new power?

     Neutrality (3 Levels Available): If you have the Neutrality power
     at
     all, you can't use Holy Water or Scrolls of Turning. You are
     rendered immune to the damaging effects of Scrolls of Turning
     (though you can still be moved). You take reduced damage from Holy
     Water; the amount of reduction increases the more blood you have.
     At
     level 3, you take only one damage from holy water - less than
     being
     drunk from by a vampire with Suction.

     By Lucius' Lamp and the Lady's words shall I find strength and
     wisdom.

     Tsarina
     Navigatus for The Ferrymen
     House of Lucius
     Capadocian Dynasty
     http://www.geocities.com/tsarina_1968/

     "Truth invites examination."
     -- Aristotle


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     1059 From: James MacArthur <jimmy_mac_82@y...>
     Date: Sun Aug 3, 2003 4:29pm
     Subject: Re: Neutrality


     Well it means we can't tell em join or die, cos we won't be able
     to
     kill em, admittedly they won't be able to attack us back, could be
     fairly iseful for the ferrymen, you wouldn't get attacked again.
     But
     I reserve my judgement till we find out more about it.

     jimmymac
     Thor of valhalla

     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "Tsarina"
     <tsarina1@c...>
     wrote:
     > So what does everyone think about the new power?
     >
     > Neutrality (3 Levels Available): If you have the Neutrality
     power
     at all, you can't use Holy Water or Scrolls of Turning. You are
     rendered immune to the damaging effects of Scrolls of Turning
     (though you can still be moved). You take reduced damage from Holy
     Water; the amount of reduction increases the more blood you have.
     At
     level 3, you take only one damage from holy water - less than
     being
     drunk from by a vampire with Suction.
     >
     > By Lucius' Lamp and the Lady's words shall I find strength and
     wisdom.
     >
     > Tsarina
     > Navigatus for The Ferrymen
     > House of Lucius
     > Capadocian Dynasty
     > http://www.geocities.com/tsarina_1968/
     >
     > "Truth invites examination."
     > -- Aristotle
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     1060 From: themasterroshi <themasterroshi@y...>
     Date: Sun Aug 3, 2003 4:46pm
     Subject: Re: Neutrality


     On the surface, "Neutrality" looks great, but it looks like it
     negates the original purpose of the "Scrolls of Turning". How are
     you
     supposed to clear room in a square so you can enter it if you
     can't
     use an SoT and/or don't have the "Surprise" power??

     ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
     The Vampire Elder Cunnilingus1
     King of Clan Machiavelli
     of the Capadocian Dynasty


     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "Tsarina"
     <tsarina1@c...>
     wrote:
     > So what does everyone think about the new power?
     >
     > Neutrality (3 Levels Available): If you have the Neutrality
     power
     at all, you can't use Holy Water or Scrolls of Turning. You are
     rendered immune to the damaging effects of Scrolls of Turning
     (though
     you can still be moved). You take reduced damage from Holy Water;
     the
     amount of reduction increases the more blood you have. At level 3,
     you take only one damage from holy water - less than being drunk
     from
     by a vampire with Suction.
     >
     > By Lucius' Lamp and the Lady's words shall I find strength and
     wisdom.
     >
     > Tsarina
     > Navigatus for The Ferrymen
     > House of Lucius
     > Capadocian Dynasty
     > http://www.geocities.com/tsarina_1968/
     >
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     > -- Aristotle
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     1061 From: Tsarina <tsarina1@c...>
     Date: Sun Aug 3, 2003 4:41pm
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: Neutrality


     I am a Ferrymen and I wouldn't want the power. It is hard for me
     to believe anyone would want the power. To me it is worthless and
     I
     don't understand why anyone would want it. For that matter why was
     it even made?

     I think it would have been more fun to have made it where a person
     could choose to between becoming a vampire when they click on a
     link
     or resisting and staying a human in the game.

     By Lucius' Lamp and the Lady's words shall I find strength and
     wisdom.

     Tsarina
     Navigatus for The Ferrymen
     House of Lucius
     Capadocian Dynasty
     http://www.geocities.com/tsarina_1968/

     "Truth invites examination."
     -- Aristotle

     ----- Original Message -----
     From: James MacArthur
     To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     Sent: Sunday, August 03, 2003 9:29 AM
     Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: Neutrality


     Well it means we can't tell em join or die, cos we won't be able
     to
     kill em, admittedly they won't be able to attack us back, could be
     fairly iseful for the ferrymen, you wouldn't get attacked again.
     But
     I reserve my judgement till we find out more about it.

     jimmymac
     Thor of valhalla


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     1062 From: themasterroshi <themasterroshi@y...>
     Date: Sun Aug 3, 2003 6:22pm
     Subject: Re: Neutrality


     Hmmmm, become a "Vampire Slayer" instead of a "Vampire", my, that
     would be fun!!!!!

     But I think the reason RB put that power into the game was that
     not
     everyone want's to play the game the way some of us do and don't
     want
     to be HW'd and SoT'd to death for just being in the wrong place at
     the wrong time. Take that little expiditionary force against
     road_wytch last night. After he was HW'd several times the SoT's
     were
     used against his square and several vamps that were in Shadows
     were
     displaced. And I bet some of them may not have been in enemy Clans
     or
     even RPing at all and took 10 BP's in damage, if not more if they
     were displaced to the next square along with rw for no other
     reason
     than happening to have fallen asleep in an area which erupted into
     a
     combat zone. Now if those vamps would have had a level of
     Neutrality
     they wouldn't have taken much damage.

     ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
     The Vampire Elder Cunnilingus1
     King of Clan Machiavelli
     of the Capadocian Dynasty


     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "Tsarina"
     <tsarina1@c...>
     wrote:
     > I am a Ferrymen and I wouldn't want the power. It is hard for me
     to
     believe anyone would want the power. To me it is worthless and I
     don't understand why anyone would want it. For that matter why was
     it even made?
     >
     > I think it would have been more fun to have made it where a
     person
     could choose to between becoming a vampire when they click on a
     link
     or resisting and staying a human in the game.
     >
     > By Lucius' Lamp and the Lady's words shall I find strength and
     wisdom.
     >
     > Tsarina
     > Navigatus for The Ferrymen
     > House of Lucius
     > Capadocian Dynasty
     > http://www.geocities.com/tsarina_1968/
     >
     > "Truth invites examination."
     > -- Aristotle
     >
     > ----- Original Message -----
     > From: James MacArthur
     > To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     > Sent: Sunday, August 03, 2003 9:29 AM
     > Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: Neutrality
     >
     >
     > Well it means we can't tell em join or die, cos we won't be able
     to
     > kill em, admittedly they won't be able to attack us back, could
     be
     > fairly iseful for the ferrymen, you wouldn't get attacked again.
     But
     > I reserve my judgement till we find out more about it.
     >
     > jimmymac
     > Thor of valhalla
     >
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     1063 From: <JessicaLOD@a...>
     Date: Sun Aug 3, 2003 2:53pm
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Ding, dong! road_wytch is
     dead...


     I am forever grateful for the death of road_wytch! Thank you,
     thank you, thank you!! He was my most hated attacker! I'm only
     sorry
     that I couldn't have been there to see it...


     ^v^By Lucius' Lamp and the Lady's words shall I find strength and
     wisdom^v^

     ^v^Elder Chapelablaze^v^
     ^v^Magister of the Inland^v^
     ^v^The Ferrymen^v^
     ^v^Hic Et Ubique^v^
     ^v^Capadocian Dynasty^v^








     1064 From: Vampire Sati (BItterTEaRed) <blood_cript09@y...>
     Date: Sun Aug 3, 2003 6:58pm
     Subject: Re: Welcome


     Welcome to The Dynasty. Did you study at the old Dojo?


     ~Countess Sati
     The Ob§idian Ro§e ~~{~{®
     Bartender of Notte Scura
     Sage of Teaching @ The Dojo

     E-mail: blood_cript09@y...
     Y!: vampire_sati
     http://users.iglide.net/darkmercy/images/Vampire%
     20Pics/yelloweyedvampiress.jpg

     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "engfoxhound1979"
     <engfoxhound1979@y...> wrote:
     > I am encouraged to be welcomed into this most prestigious group
     of
     > vampires. It humbles me to know that I have been invited. I am
     > currently seeking into the respected avenue of Direptor Deus,
     and
     > would welcome any comments and advice, from such auspicious
     > gentlemen and ladies as yourselves.


     1065 From: Lord Cobalt <lordcobalt@c...>
     Date: Sun Aug 3, 2003 7:42pm
     Subject: Re: This feels GOOD!


     My purse was hardly ever a prize at any rate. I believe in making
     frequent bank deposits. LOL Now if you could raid my bank account,
     I'd be worried!

     I, likewise, shall make sure to greet you in a manner more
     becoming
     a
     Clanmate on our next meeting. There are plenty of others out there
     who desperately need their pockets picked. ;)

     Lord Cobalt
     Direptor Deus
     Cap Dynasty

     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "Cerridwen der Bauer"
     <CerridwenVampiress13@m...> wrote:
     > Lord Cobalt,
     >
     > No apologies needed dear sir, like I stated it was enjoyable
     *grins*.
     >
     > Seems we frequent the same neighborhoods is all. Next I get the
     pleasure of seeing you, I'll say hello instead of lifting your
     purse
     *wink*
     >
     > Countess Cerridwen
     > ----- Original Message -----
     > From: Lord Cobalt
     > To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     > Sent: Saturday, August 02, 2003 11:34 PM
     > Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Re: This feels GOOD!
     >
     >
     > Cerridwen,
     > You may be right, we may well have been. I honestly haven't been
     > keeping track of those I have been preying on. If it has seemed
     like
     > a game of tag, it has been purely unintintional on my part, and
     you
     > have my apologies.
     >
     > Lord Cobalt
     > Cap Dynasty
     >
     > --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "Cerridwen der Bauer"
     > <CerridwenVampiress13@m...> wrote:
     > > Well Well, Nice seeing you here Lord Cobalt. Does this mean we
     > have to stop playing tag now? I've so enjoyed it *grins widely*
     > >
     > > Cerridwen der Bauer
     > > Clan Teloch
     > >
     > > OOC:
     > >
     > > Hey I might be mistaken, but seems like we've been playing you
     bite
     > me I bite you, I rob you, you rob me? If I'm wrong then just
     > disregard the above.
     > >
     > > Veronica
     > > ----- Original Message -----
     > > From: Lord Cobalt
     > > To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com
     > > Sent: Saturday, August 02, 2003 7:27 PM
     > > Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] This feels GOOD!
     > >
     > >
     > > Hot damn! I feel that ol' Capadocian blood a' stirrin' in my
     > veins!
     > > It is great to be back amongst the family!
     > >
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     1066 From: engfoxhound1979 <engfoxhound1979@y...>
     Date: Sun Aug 3, 2003 8:21pm
     Subject: Re: Welcome


     My vampire name is Foxhound
     I'm still new, and have few powers: Surprise, Celerity 1, Second
     Sight, Shadows 2, Thievery 2, and am working on Locate 1 now.


     1067 From: engfoxhound1979 <engfoxhound1979@y...>
     Date: Sun Aug 3, 2003 8:24pm
     Subject: Re: Welcome


     I attempted to, but did not get much help. I still had to do
     things
     on my own, as I joined slightly before the Dynasty aquired the
     dojo.

     --- In Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com, "Vampire Sati
     (BItterTEaRed)" <blood_cript09@y...> wrote:
     > Welcome to The Dynasty. Did you study at the old Dojo?
     >
     >
     > ~Countess Sati
     > The Ob§idian Ro§e ~~{~{®
     > Bartender of Notte Scura
     > Sage of Teaching @ The Dojo
     >
     > E-mail: blood_cript09@y...
     > Y!: vampire_sati
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     1068 From: <JessicaLOD@a...>
     Date: Sun Aug 3, 2003 4:28pm
     Subject: road_wytch


     He's back up to 55 pints. Anyone care to use Locate 3 on him? I'd
     love to say hello;)


     ^v^By Lucius' Lamp and the Lady's words shall I find strength and
     wisdom^v^

     ^v^Elder Chapelablaze^v^
     ^v^Magister of the Inland^v^
     ^v^The Ferrymen^v^
     ^v^Hic Et Ubique^v^
     ^v^Capadocian Dynasty^v^








     1069 From: terry <hellspawn@b...>
     Date: Sun Aug 3, 2003 9:04pm
     Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] road_wytch


     Greetings all,
     enjoy...................
     The vampire road_wytch has drunk 55 pints of blood.

     Location: Despair and 30th

     thorn
     Clan Machiavelli
     Capadocian Dynasty

     Three is the number of those who do holy work;
     Two is the number of those who do lover's work;
     One is the number of those who do perfect EVIL.
     ----- Original Message -----
     From: JessicaLOD@...
     To: Capadocian_Dynasty@yahoogroups.com ; Ferryman@...
     Sent: Sunday, August 03, 2003 7:28 PM
     Subject: [Capadocian_Dynasty] road_wytch


     He's back up to 55 pints. Anyone care to use Locate 3 on him? I'd
     love to say hello;)


     ^v^By Lucius' Lamp and the Lady's words shall I find strength and
     wisdom^v^

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Message: From: Josette le Boursier <gryphoness2003@y...>
   Date: Thu Jan 20, 2005 10:52pm
   Subject: Re: Re: a slip in


   Mav directed her light blue eyes to Lesion's smiling eyes. " Of
   course." she stood from her chair and took his hand.She leaned in
   and whispers into his ear " As long as you don't kill me that
   is..you sure your ok to dance?"

   Lesion smiled warmly back at Mav and said "Let's see then shall we,
   Ma'am." It was suddenly a more confident and less confused Lesion
   that lead this enchantress to the floor.

   She followed closely behind him, still holding to his hand. She
   wondered just how many times they be falling down.Lesion gently
   swung Mav round to face him, still holding her hand they began to
   sway, slowly at first to the rhythm. Lesion leaned to Mavs ear.. "I
   am so sorry if I embarrassed you earlier... was just a shock with
   like everybody turning up just as i was trying to have perhaps the
   first proper conversation in ages." He regarded her in this new
   light and was taken aback by her beauty.

   " you didn't embarrass me Les" she laughed softly " you embarrassed
   yourself. But I don't think anyone will notice." she Smiled at him,
   enjoying the having a moment alone with him. " So is that what you
   wanted to say to me in private?"

   He drew his head back, and if the lights were brighter, Mav may
   have seen him redden slightly.. "well partly .... but the rest .. i
   don't know where to start." He knew that their closeness was still
   there. Something didn't die when they parted. But did she feel the
   same? He relaxed again .. and went with the rhythm as they became
   lost with each other. "I made some mistakes Mav, but there was one
   mistake I'm paying for every day."

   Mav eyed him. He was getting at something, she just knew it. but how
   should she handle it? Lesion was someone who was indeed close to her
   and she could guess maybe what he was thinking on saying. And if she
   was correct, that out her in a bind. She was attracted to her former
   lover, but there was also another who had caught her interest. even
   if he didn't exactly return the sentiments. She rested her chin on
   Lesion Shoulder..every time they made a turn, her eyes went back to
   him, Smilner. Pulling away from Les's shoulder, she looked at him
   seriously " what are you paying for Lesion?"

   Lesion didn't let her know, but he was aware of the 'seeming' casual
   glances towards the bowler hat. Yes! he was unnerved by it. Even
   now at this most crucial time, he couldn't hold her attention. He
   would have to deal with this ... Smilner .. whether he wanted to or
   not.. "Tell me.. if this person is to be yours, why do you not speak
   to each other Mav? Why am I here with you ..now?" Mav's brows nit
   for a second as she pondered this herself " Because he doesn't feel
   the same? "

   Lesion couldn't help but wonder if THIS was his moment. "Then look
   into the eyes of someone who does feel those things." He'd plunged
   in and was now about waste-deep. "Tell me what you want Josette le
   Bousier." At a break in the music, they stopped and Lesion held her
   gaze as she looked into his eyes.

   She stepped back from him, breaking the contact they had. " Lesion.
   If I knew what I wanted, do you think I would be so confused? would
   I want you both?" she answered for him " Of course I wouldn't. I
   look at you now, and part of me yearns for you. But another part is
   stopping me." she shook her head slightly and lowered her eyes to
   the ground and stood in front of him for a moment, then turned and
   walked back to the table they had been occupying before. She didn't
   say a word to anyone as she sat, nor did she look to see if Lesion
   followed.Although she sincerely hoped that he did.

   Joint post by

   Mav
   &
   Lesion








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   729 From: Lesion <rockhoggle@r...>
   Date: Fri Jan 21, 2005 1:07am
   Subject: Re: a slip in


   <snips>
   She didn't say a word to anyone as she sat, nor did she look to see
   if Lesion followed. Although she sincerely hoped that he did.
   <end>

   Lesion shook himself, deciding he would not see this as defeat. He
   strolled back to the table, following Mav,showing no sign of outside
   stress. "Hmmmmm. That was ... most enjoyable." Me mused aloud as he
   sat opposite Mav and catching Shaitain, before he left
   shouted, "Shai... yes! Drink please friend? .. My round next okay?"
   He slid back to his chair and turned to the other two sitting at the
   table - to the left, between Mav and Lesion .. were Bellina and
   Sade.

   "Bellina! Lesion nodded gently towards Bell. "Now maybe we can talk
   finally... so many changes around all of you here.." He turned to
   Sade, "And you Sade, good to see you friend.. how goes it?"

   And only a couple of times did he turn to see if Mav was still in a
   world of her own. How he wished he was in that world with her. But
   for now, he had a bowler hat to contend with and he was getting
   impatient.


   ~Lesion


   730 From: Bellina <jcsuperstarx@y...>
   Date: Fri Jan 21, 2005 1:28am
   Subject: Re: a slip in


   An eerie silence fell about them as Mav and Lesion strolled away
   and
   danced. Bellina smiled at Sade but he had become very quiet, luckily
   Shaitain spoke up.

   "A pleasure as always Shaitain...what brings you to this neck of the
   woods? I hope you and Mav get a chance to finally talk..."

   Her words drifted off as Mav, followed by Lesion came back to the
   table. Bellina glanced at Mav and knew something was up, she
   casually
   glanced toward her the others at the bar wondering if one of them
   was
   the cause.

   The tension at the table was becoming unbearable and Bellina gently
   shook her head "no thanks" to Shaitain's curteous drink offer. She
   actually fingered the drink she had received from Smilner and smiled.

   "Please excuse me" Bellina said as she picked up her drink and
   headed
   toward her the man that provided it.

   ~Bellina
   Ballerina of the Alleyways

   --- In Dark-Myst-Tavern@yahoogroups.com, "Shaitain Darque"
   <shaitain_darque@y...> wrote:

     >
     > Shai drank his beer as Mav left with Lesion to dance.
     > He then looked around some more.
     > The maid was with someone else. He felt her gaze on him a couple

   of

     > times-like holy water. He had no clue who she was but he was

   getting

     > the impression she did not mean him much good will.
     > The other with her was totally new. Never saw the guy before.

   Might

     > be a friend of hers, date, whatever.
     > Mav and Lesion danced as he turned to Bellina and the vamp she
     sat
     > with. Another new face. He was going to need a score card by the

   end

     > of the night it seemed.
     > "Hello again, Bellina." he said to her, then looked at the other
     > one. "Hi, I'm Shaitain. Either of you guys want a fresh drink? I

   am

     > heading up for another one."
     >
     > Shaitain,
     > not insane
     > driven
     >


   731 From: Bellina <jcsuperstarx@y...>
   Date: Fri Jan 21, 2005 1:36am
   Subject: Re: a slip in


   She had just turned to leave when she heard Lesion's voice.

   'Stay at the table...stay at the table...you don't need to go over
   there and cause trouble.' she thought to herself. She turned back to
   them and set her drink down. "It is about time we actually spoke to
   one another..." she nodded back.

   "I must say its quite interesting that my sister never introduced us
   before. Was quite curious who this mysterious lover of hers was..."
   she was hoping this would insight some response from Mav.

   She smiled, picked up her drink and took a long swallow.

   ~Bellina
   Ballerina of the Alleyways

   --- In Dark-Myst-Tavern@yahoogroups.com, "Lesion" <rockhoggle@r...>
   wrote:

     >
     > <snips>
     > She didn't say a word to anyone as she sat, nor did she look to

   see

     > if Lesion followed. Although she sincerely hoped that he did.
     > <end>
     >
     > Lesion shook himself, deciding he would not see this as defeat.
     He
     > strolled back to the table, following Mav,showing no sign of

   outside

     > stress. "Hmmmmm. That was ... most enjoyable." Me mused aloud as

   he

     > sat opposite Mav and catching Shaitain, before he left
     > shouted, "Shai... yes! Drink please friend? .. My round next

   okay?"

     > He slid back to his chair and turned to the other two sitting at

   the

     > table - to the left, between Mav and Lesion .. were Bellina and
     > Sade.
     >
     > "Bellina! Lesion nodded gently towards Bell. "Now maybe we can

   talk

     > finally... so many changes around all of you here.." He turned
     to
     > Sade, "And you Sade, good to see you friend.. how goes it?"
     >
     > And only a couple of times did he turn to see if Mav was still
     in

   a

     > world of her own. How he wished he was in that world with her.
     But
     > for now, he had a bowler hat to contend with and he was getting
     > impatient.
     >
     >
     > ~Lesion


   732 From: Lesion <rockhoggle@r...>
   Date: Fri Jan 21, 2005 1:58am
   Subject: Re: a slip in


   <snips>
   "Was quite curious who this mysterious lover of hers was..." she was
   hoping this would insight some response from Mav.

   She smiled, picked up her drink and took a long swallow.
   <ends>

   Lesion smiled at Bell and regarded her features. "I can't imagine
   why she hasn't mentioned me. Perhaps its because of the antics we
   got up to."

   He chuckled in a laid-back relaxed fashion. I can do this, he
   thought to himself.

   "How is your mother?" He said jovially, glancing to the bar again
   and still seeing Shikon with the hat.

   ~Lesion


   733 From: Smilner <tmsmilner@y...>
   Date: Fri Jan 21, 2005 4:20am
   Subject: Re: a slip in


   What a remarkable evening. He and Shikon had fully intended to
   spark
   some problem or another here, but now it seemed that their
   interferences would hardly be necessary. The emotions simmering at
   the table across the room were deliciously close to exploding without
   any prodding at all. All Shikon and Smilner had to do was watch.

   This is something the two of them were exceptionally good at. Watch
   the standing and the sitting, the shouts of joy and of suprise, the
   drinks swallowed before they were tastes. The longing gazes and
   sidelong glances. The most interesting part of all is that even
   though all of this action occurred at the table across the way, it
   seemed that the focus was increasingly being pulled toward the two
   friends at the bar.

   Especially Lesion. His antagonism was building by the moment, as
   every woman he turned to in the bar was seemingly focused on him, if
   even on some minor level. He had provided Bellina with drinks, Shikon
   with conversation, and MavericksChild...

   What had Smilner provided her with? To say the least, he distracted
   her. He filled her mind. Smilner could see this clearly: their
   battle had left a clear channel between his mind and hers. But
   Smilner did not need to look into MavericksChild's mind, for he would
   simply be gazing into a mirror.

   Smilner knew that Lesion wouldn't stand for this for too long. It was
   only a matter of time before something gave out.

   ~Smilner
   The Dog of War




   --- In Dark-Myst-Tavern@yahoogroups.com, "Lesion" <rockhoggle@r...>
   wrote:

     >
     > <snips>
     > "Was quite curious who this mysterious lover of hers was..." she

   was

     > hoping this would insight some response from Mav.
     >
     > She smiled, picked up her drink and took a long swallow.
     > <ends>
     >
     > Lesion smiled at Bell and regarded her features. "I can't
     imagine
     > why she hasn't mentioned me. Perhaps its because of the antics
     we
     > got up to."
     >
     > He chuckled in a laid-back relaxed fashion. I can do this, he
     > thought to himself.
     >
     > "How is your mother?" He said jovially, glancing to the bar
     again
     > and still seeing Shikon with the hat.
     >
     > ~Lesion



   736 From: Shikon <aloirref@y...>
   Date: Fri Jan 21, 2005 6:26pm
   Subject: Bar talk


   Shikon leaned forward toward Smilner her voice just a hint of a
   whisper as she stared at the one that had visited her home. Smilner
   glanced over his shoulder at the one in question, pursed his lips in
   thought before looking back at Shikon and nodding imperceptibly.

   Shikon straightened and nodded, "That's what I thought too." Her
   look
   grew thoughtful as she continued to watch her daughters, Mav lost in
   thought and shooting her villainous looks; while Petite was speaking
   to Lesion. It was clear that Lesion was a man obsessed with Mav. Mav
   knew how she felt about her and Lesion, as did Lesion. Lesion was
   not
   right for Mav. Mav needed a strong guiding hand. Lesion was more of
   a
   courtier, old world style. Appearance meant more than deeds. She
   herself adored Lesion, but she loved her daughter more, and Lesion
   was not the man for her.

   Lesion was working on charming Petite now. She narrowed her eyes
   speculatively. Would Lesion use Petite to win him point with Mav? If
   so, he might just find that it backfires in his face, but it was
   hard
   to predict. Sibling rivalry, for a man to use one sister against the
   other, might find they end up with more than they bargained for.

   Shikon's thoughts drifted a bit. She saw the look that Bellina gave
   Smilner before Lesion spoke to her. Petite's head was not easily
   turned, but she saw the attraction for Smilner in her daughter's
   eyes. She also saw how Mav and Smilner argued. Mav was attracted to
   Smilner as well, but was fighting that attraction. Her eyes narrowed
   as she now regarded Smilner. "Tell me Smilner.. do you think Lesion
   is playing my daughters off one another?"

   --

   Shikon af Gyllenstierna


   737 From: Shikon <aloirref@y...>
   Date: Fri Jan 21, 2005 6:26pm
   Subject: Re: a slip in


   Shikon leaned forward toward Smilner her voice just a hint of a
   whisper as she stared at the one that had visited her home. Smilner
   glanced over his shoulder at the one in question, pursed his lips in
   thought before looking back at Shikon and nodding imperceptibly.

   Shikon straightened and nodded, "That's what I thought too." Her
   look
   grew thoughtful as she continued to watch her daughters, Mav lost in
   thought and shooting her villainous looks; while Petite was speaking
   to Lesion. It was clear that Lesion was a man obsessed with Mav. Mav
   knew how she felt about her and Lesion, as did Lesion. Lesion was
   not
   right for Mav. Mav needed a strong guiding hand. Lesion was more of
   a
   courtier, old world style. Appearance meant more than deeds. She
   herself adored Lesion, but she loved her daughter more, and Lesion
   was not the man for her.

   Lesion was working on charming Petite now. She narrowed her eyes
   speculatively. Would Lesion use Petite to win him point with Mav? If
   so, he might just find that it backfires in his face, but it was
   hard
   to predict. Sibling rivalry, for a man to use one sister against the
   other, might find they end up with more than they bargained for.

   Shikon's thoughts drifted a bit. She saw the look that Bellina gave
   Smilner before Lesion spoke to her. Petite's head was not easily
   turned, but she saw the attraction for Smilner in her daughter's
   eyes. She also saw how Mav and Smilner argued. Mav was attracted to
   Smilner as well, but was fighting that attraction. Her eyes narrowed
   as she now regarded Smilner. "Tell me Smilner.. do you think Lesion
   is playing my daughters off one another?"

   --

   Shikon af Gyllenstierna


   738 From: Smilner <tmsmilner@y...>
   Date: Fri Jan 21, 2005 6:42pm
   Subject: Re: Bar talk


   Smilner was not a man easily made uncomfortable. It was notable
   that
   Shikon was able to do so fairly consistently. She had already done so
   no less than twice this evening. Smilner sorely wanted to believe
   that Shikon meant nothing more in her questions than precisely what
   she asked. However, Smilner was smarter than that, and he knew that
   Shikon was smarter than that, as well.

   But Shikon asked a question, and he would answer it. "My dear
   friend," Smilner started. "I do not feel that poor Lesion here means
   ill will for either of your daughters, but might I posit that neither
   is truly the object of his desires?" Shikon raised her eyebrows at
   this suggestion, silently prompting Smilner to continue.

   "Tell me, my dear: Is there a word or term for when one is unable to
   attain the thing they want most, and therefore settle for something
   close to said object? The individual does not necessarily want the
   thing they have settled for, but they take solely because it is close
   to what they wish for."

   Shikon looked at Smilner, beginning to discern what he was getting
   at.
   "Continue," she said.

   "Well, for example," Smilner explained. "If somebody were to pine
   after a girl. An unattainable girl. Say this person were to realize
   that this girl was unattainable. Perhaps he would then try to have
   her daughters. Not because he intrinsically wanted the daughters, but
   simply because they were close to the mother...?"

   ~Smilner
   The Dog of War




   --- In Dark-Myst-Tavern@yahoogroups.com, "Shikon" <aloirref@y...>
   wrote:

     >
     > Shikon leaned forward toward Smilner her voice just a hint of a
     > whisper as she stared at the one that had visited her home.

   Smilner

     > glanced over his shoulder at the one in question, pursed his
     lips

   in

     > thought before looking back at Shikon and nodding imperceptibly.
     >
     > Shikon straightened and nodded, "That's what I thought too." Her

   look

     > grew thoughtful as she continued to watch her daughters, Mav
     lost

   in

     > thought and shooting her villainous looks; while Petite was

   speaking

     > to Lesion. It was clear that Lesion was a man obsessed with Mav.

   Mav

     > knew how she felt about her and Lesion, as did Lesion. Lesion
     was

   not

     > right for Mav. Mav needed a strong guiding hand. Lesion was more

   of a

     > courtier, old world style. Appearance meant more than deeds. She
     > herself adored Lesion, but she loved her daughter more, and
     Lesion
     > was not the man for her.
     >
     > Lesion was working on charming Petite now. She narrowed her eyes
     > speculatively. Would Lesion use Petite to win him point with
     Mav?

   If

     > so, he might just find that it backfires in his face, but it was

   hard

     > to predict. Sibling rivalry, for a man to use one sister against

   the

     > other, might find they end up with more than they bargained for.
     >
     > Shikon's thoughts drifted a bit. She saw the look that Bellina

   gave

     > Smilner before Lesion spoke to her. Petite's head was not easily
     > turned, but she saw the attraction for Smilner in her daughter's
     > eyes. She also saw how Mav and Smilner argued. Mav was attracted

   to

     > Smilner as well, but was fighting that attraction. Her eyes

   narrowed

     > as she now regarded Smilner. "Tell me Smilner.. do you think

   Lesion

     > is playing my daughters off one another?"
     >
     > --
     >
     > Shikon af Gyllenstierna


   739 From: Bellina <jcsuperstarx@y...>
   Date: Fri Jan 21, 2005 8:57pm
   Subject: Re: a slip in


   <snip>
   Lesion smiled at Bell and regarded her features. "I can't imagine

     > why she hasn't mentioned me. Perhaps its because of the antics
     we
     > got up to."

   <end>

   Bellina smiled and realized she was in a bind. Her attention was
   elsewhere...and she couldn't help but be intrigued by Smilner and
   her
   mother conversing.

   "Oh well you know Mav..." she spit out quickly as he became quiet.

   <snip>
   "How is your mother?" He said jovially, glancing to the bar again

     > and still seeing Shikon with the hat.

   <end>

   Glancing back at Shikon and then turning back to Lesion. She tried
   to
   act like it was nothing, that they werent even there. She shrugged
   softly and then said, "She is well to my knowledge...why do you ask?"

   ~Bellina
   Ballerina of the Alleyways

   --- In Dark-Myst-Tavern@yahoogroups.com, "Lesion" <rockhoggle@r...>
   wrote:

     >
     > <snips>
     > "Was quite curious who this mysterious lover of hers was..." she

   was

     > hoping this would insight some response from Mav.
     >
     > She smiled, picked up her drink and took a long swallow.
     > <ends>
     >
     > Lesion smiled at Bell and regarded her features. "I can't
     imagine
     > why she hasn't mentioned me. Perhaps its because of the antics
     we
     > got up to."
     >
     > He chuckled in a laid-back relaxed fashion. I can do this, he
     > thought to himself.
     >
     > "How is your mother?" He said jovially, glancing to the bar
     again
     > and still seeing Shikon with the hat.
     >
     > ~Lesion


   740 From: Jean DeVenn <bestauntieml@n...>
   Date: Fri Jan 21, 2005 10:56pm
   Subject: Re: a slip in


   From outside the Tavern comes the sound of a howling bike, drawing
   closer but slowing as it comes.

   It stops, and a few seconds later, Jean enters this Tavern for the
   first time. He'd heard of the place, but never gotten around to
   checking it out, but he felt in need of something different tonight.

   Unzipping his black leather jacket (although he disdains a crash
   helmet as just too uncool, and vampires really don't have to worry
   about mere crashes), he surveys the place.

   He sees a few people he recognises, and others he doesn't. Shikon,
   he knows by her reputation and the excellent notes he'd seen her
   drop around the halls of the city; she's in conversation with
   another he doesn't know. He sees Lesion, but he's in conversation
   with Bellina. Ever the charming ladies man, that one. The only
   vampire who seems to be alone is MavericksChild. He's only spoken
   to her a couple of times before, but knows she's likely to be able
   to improve his mood considerably. Normally in this frame of mind,
   he'd seek out Pandrora, but he knows she has other duties this night.

   Sauntering up to Mav, he bows, saying "Good evening, My Lady. Would
   you care for a drink ? Been meaning to talk to you for a while... "


   Jean DeVenn
   Companion to Pandrora
   Other titles here...


   --- In Dark-Myst-Tavern@yahoogroups.com, "Bellina"
   <jcsuperstarx@y...> wrote:

     >
     > <snip>
     > Lesion smiled at Bell and regarded her features. "I can't
     imagine
     > > why she hasn't mentioned me. Perhaps its because of the antics

   we

     > > got up to."
     > <end>
     >
     > Bellina smiled and realized she was in a bind. Her attention was
     > elsewhere...and she couldn't help but be intrigued by Smilner
     and

   her

     > mother conversing.
     >
     > "Oh well you know Mav..." she spit out quickly as he became
     quiet.
     >
     > <snip>
     > "How is your mother?" He said jovially, glancing to the bar
     again
     > > and still seeing Shikon with the hat.
     > <end>
     >
     > Glancing back at Shikon and then turning back to Lesion. She
     tried

   to

     > act like it was nothing, that they werent even there. She
     shrugged
     > softly and then said, "She is well to my knowledge...why do you

   ask?"

     >
     > ~Bellina
     > Ballerina of the Alleyways
     >
     > --- In Dark-Myst-Tavern@yahoogroups.com, "Lesion"

   <rockhoggle@r...>

     > wrote:
     > >
     > > <snips>
     > > "Was quite curious who this mysterious lover of hers was..."
     she
     > was
     > > hoping this would insight some response from Mav.
     > >
     > > She smiled, picked up her drink and took a long swallow.
     > > <ends>
     > >
     > > Lesion smiled at Bell and regarded her features. "I can't

   imagine

     > > why she hasn't mentioned me. Perhaps its because of the antics

   we

     > > got up to."
     > >
     > > He chuckled in a laid-back relaxed fashion. I can do this, he
     > > thought to himself.
     > >
     > > "How is your mother?" He said jovially, glancing to the bar

   again

     > > and still seeing Shikon with the hat.
     > >
     > > ~Lesion


   741 From: Lesion <rockhoggle@r...>
   Date: Sat Jan 22, 2005 0:19am
   Subject: Re: a slip in


   <snips>
   Glancing back at Shikon and then turning back to Lesion. She tried
   to act like it was nothing, that they werent even there. She
   shrugged softly and then said, "She is well to my knowledge...why do
   you ask?"
   <end>

   "No reason particularly...just that I only saw your mother a few
   months ago and her situation was a bit less .. clear - shall we say?
   It's all such a big change for her. Still it is of no significance
   to me. " He paused to notice Bellina again looking to the bar. Mav
   now had yet more attention. Jean DeVenn. Why was HE here? Lesion had
   left Mav alone, she had things on her mind but he hadn't intended
   someone else to get in the way, it was enough with the hat. And
   speaking of the hat, why was he talking to Shikon? And Shikon
   attempting to hide? ..No! 'Hide' would be a word Shikon would balk
   at... she was 'shielding her presence' from everyone. What were
   they hiding? Would she be so bold so soon after taking a husband?

   The night got more intiguing, more dark and more dangerous as the
   time moved slowly on.

   Surely Shikon or this Smilner would venture this way soon. Then
   things would really kick off. Ahhh! The Dark Myst Tavern! How I
   love it he thought, leaning back in his chair waiting for Bellina to
   speak again.

   ~Lesion


   742 From: Bellina <jcsuperstarx@y...>
   Date: Sat Jan 22, 2005 0:35am
   Subject: Re: a slip in


   The last sip of her drink was sweet and she decided to pay her
   benefactor a visit. Perfect timing too, someone she had never met
   had
   come up to their table to chat with Mav, and it was just getting too
   crowded. Yes! That was it! Time for her to make her move.

   Politely she said, "Please excuse me" and set off for the bar. She
   felt bad for leaving Lesion as they had never gotten a chance to
   talk, but this was just eating at her.

   She put her hand on Smliners shoulder, "I really must thank you for
   the drink." She tried to hold back her blush but she felt couldn't
   help herself as she waited for his reply. She actually had
   butterflies...'oh no' she thought...'this can't be good...no no no
   don't fall for him...'

   ~Bellina

   --- In Dark-Myst-Tavern@yahoogroups.com, "Lesion" <rockhoggle@r...>
   wrote:

     >
     > <snips>
     > Glancing back at Shikon and then turning back to Lesion. She
     tried
     > to act like it was nothing, that they werent even there. She
     > shrugged softly and then said, "She is well to my
     knowledge...why

   do

     > you ask?"
     > <end>
     >
     > "No reason particularly...just that I only saw your mother a few
     > months ago and her situation was a bit less .. clear - shall we

   say?

     > It's all such a big change for her. Still it is of no
     significance
     > to me. " He paused to notice Bellina again looking to the bar.

   Mav

     > now had yet more attention. Jean DeVenn. Why was HE here? Lesion

   had

     > left Mav alone, she had things on her mind but he hadn't
     intended
     > someone else to get in the way, it was enough with the hat. And
     > speaking of the hat, why was he talking to Shikon? And Shikon
     > attempting to hide? ..No! 'Hide' would be a word Shikon would
     balk
     > at... she was 'shielding her presence' from everyone. What were
     > they hiding? Would she be so bold so soon after taking a
     husband?
     >
     > The night got more intiguing, more dark and more dangerous as
     the
     > time moved slowly on.
     >
     > Surely Shikon or this Smilner would venture this way soon. Then
     > things would really kick off. Ahhh! The Dark Myst Tavern! How I
     > love it he thought, leaning back in his chair waiting for
     Bellina

   to

     > speak again.
     >
     > ~Lesion


   743 From: peter <petbcuth@y...>
   Date: Sat Jan 22, 2005 0:43am
   Subject: Re: a slip in


   the sight of Jean wwalking into the room bought a smile to Sade's
   eyes
   looking around and seeing him head to Mav
   "howdy"

   Sade turned again to the fab creature known as Bellina
   s miles then takes a pull from the glass "Well milady seems time i
   was gone................"
   Smiling at the thought
   "Shi always nice to see you.........perhaps another
   time............Mav me darlin totaly awsome.......have a good one
   Lesion"
   moving to the doorway
   "its been novel"
   "Bellina dont be a stranger cutie"

   Sade (shadowsshade)


   --- In Dark-Myst-Tavern@yahoogroups.com, "Jean DeVenn"
   <bestauntieml@n...> wrote:

     >
     > From outside the Tavern comes the sound of a howling bike,
     drawing
     > closer but slowing as it comes.
     >
     > It stops, and a few seconds later, Jean enters this Tavern for
     the
     > first time. He'd heard of the place, but never gotten around to
     > checking it out, but he felt in need of something different

   tonight.

     >
     > Unzipping his black leather jacket (although he disdains a crash
     > helmet as just too uncool, and vampires really don't have to
     worry
     > about mere crashes), he surveys the place.
     >
     > He sees a few people he recognises, and others he doesn't.

   Shikon,

     > he knows by her reputation and the excellent notes he'd seen her
     > drop around the halls of the city; she's in conversation with
     > another he doesn't know. He sees Lesion, but he's in
     conversation
     > with Bellina. Ever the charming ladies man, that one. The only
     > vampire who seems to be alone is MavericksChild. He's only
     spoken
     > to her a couple of times before, but knows she's likely to be
     able
     > to improve his mood considerably. Normally in this frame of
     mind,
     > he'd seek out Pandrora, but he knows she has other duties this

   night.

     >
     > Sauntering up to Mav, he bows, saying "Good evening, My Lady.

   Would

     > you care for a drink ? Been meaning to talk to you for a

   while... "

     >
     >
     > Jean DeVenn
     > Companion to Pandrora
     > Other titles here...
     >
     >
     > --- In Dark-Myst-Tavern@yahoogroups.com, "Bellina"
     > <jcsuperstarx@y...> wrote:
     > >
     > > <snip>
     > > Lesion smiled at Bell and regarded her features. "I can't

   imagine

     > > > why she hasn't mentioned me. Perhaps its because of the
     antics
     > we
     > > > got up to."
     > > <end>
     > >
     > > Bellina smiled and realized she was in a bind. Her attention
     was
     > > elsewhere...and she couldn't help but be intrigued by Smilner

   and

     > her
     > > mother conversing.
     > >
     > > "Oh well you know Mav..." she spit out quickly as he became

   quiet.

     > >
     > > <snip>
     > > "How is your mother?" He said jovially, glancing to the bar

   again

     > > > and still seeing Shikon with the hat.
     > > <end>
     > >
     > > Glancing back at Shikon and then turning back to Lesion. She

   tried

     > to
     > > act like it was nothing, that they werent even there. She

   shrugged

     > > softly and then said, "She is well to my knowledge...why do
     you
     > ask?"
     > >
     > > ~Bellina
     > > Ballerina of the Alleyways
     > >
     > > --- In Dark-Myst-Tavern@yahoogroups.com, "Lesion"
     > <rockhoggle@r...>
     > > wrote:
     > > >
     > > > <snips>
     > > > "Was quite curious who this mysterious lover of hers was..."

   she

     > > was
     > > > hoping this would insight some response from Mav.
     > > >
     > > > She smiled, picked up her drink and took a long swallow.
     > > > <ends>
     > > >
     > > > Lesion smiled at Bell and regarded her features. "I can't
     > imagine
     > > > why she hasn't mentioned me. Perhaps its because of the
     antics
     > we
     > > > got up to."
     > > >
     > > > He chuckled in a laid-back relaxed fashion. I can do this,
     he
     > > > thought to himself.
     > > >
     > > > "How is your mother?" He said jovially, glancing to the bar
     > again
     > > > and still seeing Shikon with the hat.
     > > >
     > > > ~Lesion







   745 From: Jean DeVenn <bestauntieml@n...>
   Date: Sat Jan 22, 2005 1:47am
   Subject: Re: a slip in


   While waiting for Mav's response, Jean looked closer at who else
   was
   around. Catching sight of Sade, he flashed a wicked grin. And he
   noticed Lesion moving to the bar; sensed his comrade's slight
   confusion (maybe even concern), and nodded to him, to acknowledge
   him and pass the signal that he was "off duty" tonight, so to speak.

   Then reached over to the bar to order himself a blood vodka. He
   needed the strong stuff tonight.

   Cursing himself briefly for almost forgetting, he pointed the keyfob
   for the bike out through the window and clicked it once to set the
   alarm. Not as good as a doberman chained to each wheel, but if
   anyone tried to touch it now, he'd know about it and have fun
   dealing with them. He was rather attached to his bike; an
   immaculate coal black and chrome Z1100R, with a few...
   modifications... to improve it's performance. Supercharger, high
   lift Yoshi cams, Dyna ingnition, stretched JMC swingarm, a couple of
   other bits & bobs, not to mention the bottle of laughing gas hidden
   under the seat.

   "So what do we do for music in here ?" he asked, looking around to
   see if there was any sign of a jukebox or live band.


   Jean DeVenn




     >
     > --- In Dark-Myst-Tavern@yahoogroups.com, "peter" <petbcuth@y...>
     > wrote:
     > >
     > > the sight of Jean wwalking into the room bought a smile to

   Sade's

     > > eyes
     > > looking around and seeing him head to Mav
     > > "howdy"
     > >
     > > Sade turned again to the fab creature known as Bellina
     > > s miles then takes a pull from the glass "Well milady seems
     time

   i

     > > was gone................"
     > > Smiling at the thought
     > > "Shi always nice to see you.........perhaps another
     > > time............Mav me darlin totaly awsome.......have a good

   one

     > > Lesion"
     > > moving to the doorway
     > > "its been novel"
     > > "Bellina dont be a stranger cutie"
     > >
     > > Sade (shadowsshade)


   746 From: Smilner <tmsmilner@y...>
   Date: Sat Jan 22, 2005 1:50am
   Subject: Re: a slip in


   Bellina approached him and put her hand on his shoulder, a very
   forward gesture. "I really must thank you for the drink," Bellina
   said. Smilner looked directly into her eyes. Bellina was unable to
   find words at this point. She got red, and started shuffling her
   feet. To stem the awkward silence, Smilner took her hand in his own,
   and brought his lips to her trembling knuckles.

   "My dear, it is the least I could do to provide one such as yourself
   with a little bit of warmth in as cold a place as this." As Smilner
   said this, he was once again reminded of Tomas's broken door, lying
   on
   the ground. "I could not help but notice that your glass has become
   empty. Please, allow me to remedy this. Tomas!" Smilner called to
   the bartender, who was busy calculating the cost of a new door and
   frame. He quickly came over, ready to provide Bellina with the
   necessary service.

   "So tell me," Smilner said as he turned back to Bellina, still
   casually holding her fingers. "What brings one such as yourself to a
   place like this? Truly, we are blessed."

   ~Smilner
   The Dog of War




   --- In Dark-Myst-Tavern@yahoogroups.com, "Bellina"
   <jcsuperstarx@y...>
   wrote:

     >
     > The last sip of her drink was sweet and she decided to pay her
     > benefactor a visit. Perfect timing too, someone she had never
     met

   had

     > come up to their table to chat with Mav, and it was just getting

   too

     > crowded. Yes! That was it! Time for her to make her move.
     >
     > Politely she said, "Please excuse me" and set off for the bar.
     She
     > felt bad for leaving Lesion as they had never gotten a chance to
     > talk, but this was just eating at her.
     >
     > She put her hand on Smliners shoulder, "I really must thank you

   for

     > the drink." She tried to hold back her blush but she felt
     couldn't
     > help herself as she waited for his reply. She actually had
     > butterflies...'oh no' she thought...'this can't be good...no no
     no
     > don't fall for him...'
     >
     > ~Bellina
     >
     > --- In Dark-Myst-Tavern@yahoogroups.com, "Lesion"

   <rockhoggle@r...>

     > wrote:
     > >
     > > <snips>
     > > Glancing back at Shikon and then turning back to Lesion. She

   tried

     > > to act like it was nothing, that they werent even there. She
     > > shrugged softly and then said, "She is well to my

   knowledge...why

     > do
     > > you ask?"
     > > <end>
     > >
     > > "No reason particularly...just that I only saw your mother a
     few
     > > months ago and her situation was a bit less .. clear - shall
     we
     > say?
     > > It's all such a big change for her. Still it is of no

   significance

     > > to me. " He paused to notice Bellina again looking to the bar.
     > Mav
     > > now had yet more attention. Jean DeVenn. Why was HE here?
     Lesion
     > had
     > > left Mav alone, she had things on her mind but he hadn't

   intended

     > > someone else to get in the way, it was enough with the hat.
     And
     > > speaking of the hat, why was he talking to Shikon? And Shikon
     > > attempting to hide? ..No! 'Hide' would be a word Shikon would

   balk

     > > at... she was 'shielding her presence' from everyone. What
     were
     > > they hiding? Would she be so bold so soon after taking a

   husband?

     > >
     > > The night got more intiguing, more dark and more dangerous as

   the

     > > time moved slowly on.
     > >
     > > Surely Shikon or this Smilner would venture this way soon.
     Then
     > > things would really kick off. Ahhh! The Dark Myst Tavern! How
     I
     > > love it he thought, leaning back in his chair waiting for

   Bellina

     > to
     > > speak again.
     > >
     > > ~Lesion


   747 From: Bellina <jcsuperstarx@y...>
   Date: Sat Jan 22, 2005 2:15am
   Subject: Re: a slip in


   As his lips hit her skin she felt a strange rush of confidence
   surge
   through her. Her eyes locked on him and she was just enjoying the
   moment.

   Tomas brought her a new drink and she did not even acknowledge that
   there was anyone else in the bar.

   <snip>
   "So tell me," Smilner said as he turned back to Bellina, still

     > casually holding her fingers. "What brings one such as yourself
     to

   a

     > place like this? Truly, we are blessed."

   <end>

   She floated down back to reality and answered him quickly.

   "I was in search of my mother. I felt her here and I don't usually
   come to many bars so I came in. I was going to tell her of how I
   helped bandage you after your encounter with Mav and..."

   She stopped suddenly and decided she was just going to say it.

   "Smilner, I would like to request that you ask my father...if you
   could call on me?" She blushed furiously, this was so forward of her
   and in front of her mother no less. If this was going to continue,
   she had to know his intentions, and so did her parents

   ~Bellina


   --- In Dark-Myst-Tavern@yahoogroups.com, "Smilner" <tmsmilner@y...>
   wrote:

     >
     > Bellina approached him and put her hand on his shoulder, a very
     > forward gesture. "I really must thank you for the drink,"
     Bellina
     > said. Smilner looked directly into her eyes. Bellina was unable
     to
     > find words at this point. She got red, and started shuffling her
     > feet. To stem the awkward silence, Smilner took her hand in his

   own,

     > and brought his lips to her trembling knuckles.
     >
     > "My dear, it is the least I could do to provide one such as

   yourself

     > with a little bit of warmth in as cold a place as this." As
     Smilner
     > said this, he was once again reminded of Tomas's broken door,

   lying
   on

     > the ground. "I could not help but notice that your glass has
     become
     > empty. Please, allow me to remedy this. Tomas!" Smilner called
     to
     > the bartender, who was busy calculating the cost of a new door
     and
     > frame. He quickly came over, ready to provide Bellina with the
     > necessary service.
     >
     > "So tell me," Smilner said as he turned back to Bellina, still
     > casually holding her fingers. "What brings one such as yourself
     to

   a

     > place like this? Truly, we are blessed."
     >
     > ~Smilner
     > The Dog of War
     >


   748 From: Shikon <aloirref@y...>
   Date: Sat Jan 22, 2005 3:57am
   Subject: Re: a slip in


   Shikon watched Lesion eyeing Mav, as he spoke to Petite. Only to
   have
   yet another male come and steal Mav right out from under his nose.
   It
   suited Shikon's twisted sense of humor and she couldn't hold back
   the
   crooked grin. His frustration when he noticed the new male was
   palpable. Bell noticed it too and made her toward them.

   Shikon was going speak to Petite, but the look in her eye made her
   hold her tongue. She nodded to Petite as she paused by Smilner, and
   he laid on the charm. She thought she might need to give them some
   privacy when Petite's next statement, took her completely by
   surprise.

   <snip>
   "Smilner, I would like to request that you ask my father...if you
   could call on me?" She blushed furiously, this was so forward of her
   and in front of her mother no less.
   <end>

   Shikon's eyes widened and she straightened imperceptibly. Her Petite
   was asking Smilner to formally ask Heimdag for permission to court
   her! She nodded her approval to Bellina for her choice of protocals.
   Bellina knew her mind, and when she made her mind up, it was done
   after a thorough reflection on the matter. For Bellina to do this,
   meant Smilner had encouraged her; for her Petite was not reckless,
   she was methodical.

   Shikon wanted to see how Smilner would respond. Smilner was a bit
   old
   for her, and he had a dubious reputation. But Petite was one of
   quiet
   determination, it could prove to be a very promising match. She too
   awaited Smilner's response.

   --

   Shikon af Gyllenstierna


   --- In Dark-Myst-Tavern@yahoogroups.com, "Bellina"
   <jcsuperstarx@y...> wrote:

     >
     > As his lips hit her skin she felt a strange rush of confidence

   surge

     > through her. Her eyes locked on him and she was just enjoying
     the
     > moment.
     >
     > Tomas brought her a new drink and she did not even acknowledge

   that

     > there was anyone else in the bar.
     >
     > <snip>
     > "So tell me," Smilner said as he turned back to Bellina, still
     > > casually holding her fingers. "What brings one such as
     yourself

   to

     > a
     > > place like this? Truly, we are blessed."
     > <end>
     >
     > She floated down back to reality and answered him quickly.
     >
     > "I was in search of my mother. I felt her here and I don't
     usually
     > come to many bars so I came in. I was going to tell her of how I
     > helped bandage you after your encounter with Mav and..."
     >
     > She stopped suddenly and decided she was just going to say it.
     >
     > "Smilner, I would like to request that you ask my father...if
     you
     > could call on me?" She blushed furiously, this was so forward of

   her

     > and in front of her mother no less. If this was going to
     continue,
     > she had to know his intentions, and so did her parents
     >
     > ~Bellina
     >
     >
     > --- In Dark-Myst-Tavern@yahoogroups.com, "Smilner"

   <tmsmilner@y...>

     > wrote:
     > >
     > > Bellina approached him and put her hand on his shoulder, a
     very
     > > forward gesture. "I really must thank you for the drink,"
     Bellina
     > > said. Smilner looked directly into her eyes. Bellina was
     unable

   to

     > > find words at this point. She got red, and started shuffling
     her
     > > feet. To stem the awkward silence, Smilner took her hand in
     his
     > own,
     > > and brought his lips to her trembling knuckles.
     > >
     > > "My dear, it is the least I could do to provide one such as
     > yourself
     > > with a little bit of warmth in as cold a place as this." As

   Smilner

     > > said this, he was once again reminded of Tomas's broken door,

   lying

     > on
     > > the ground. "I could not help but notice that your glass has

   become

     > > empty. Please, allow me to remedy this. Tomas!" Smilner called

   to

     > > the bartender, who was busy calculating the cost of a new door

   and

     > > frame. He quickly came over, ready to provide Bellina with the
     > > necessary service.
     > >
     > > "So tell me," Smilner said as he turned back to Bellina, still
     > > casually holding her fingers. "What brings one such as
     yourself

   to

     > a
     > > place like this? Truly, we are blessed."
     > >
     > > ~Smilner
     > > The Dog of War
     > >


   750 From: Josette le Boursier <gryphoness2003@y...>
   Date: Sat Jan 22, 2005 6:02am
   Subject: RE: a slip in


   She had been silently contemplating all the decisions she had ahead
   of her in the near future.These were not easy decisions in the
   least. One particular fate would decide her happiness for the
   future, should she choose the wrong one, She could end up broken
   hearted. Mav was absentmindedly biting at her finger nail when she
   heard a voice she was not extremely familiar with addressing her.

   "Good evening, My Lady. Would you care for a drink ? Been meaning to
   talk to you for a while... "

   Her eyes slowly focused on the new vamp that stood at the table. "
   Jean, So nice to see you again. Please have a seat, what would you
   like to speak with me about?" She straightened her posture and
   stopped the nail biting. She smiled at Les " No need to introduce
   you two is there?" Funny thing, as soon as Jean came calling, Sade
   and Shai took off. Odd indeed.

   She tilted her glass and peered in, it was empty. This is a moment
   when she probably would have made a smart remark, about no gentlemen
   in the house apparently. But this was a fruitless venture. She might
   as well get it her self.

   " excuse me for just a second boys, I need to refresh my drink. will
   take me only a moment."

   She took up her glass and headed to the bar. Mav purposely stayed
   far enough away from her mother and Smilner that they wouldn't
   bother talking to her. But close enough to get a good look at them
   as she passed. How she wanted to drag her mother out by the hair and
   demand to know what she was up to. Shikon's little looks in her
   direction had not slipped past her. She knew her mother was judging
   her. probably talking trash about her to Smilner as well..and thats
   one thing she didn't need. She leans on the bar with her elbows. "
   I'll have a straight blood..." she ordered to the barkeep, not
   really giving a damn about her tone or what he thought of it.

   Thats when she heard and saw something that made her heart drop.
   Bell was touching Smilner in a almost intimate manner..and words
   were forming from her.

   "Smilner, I would like to request that you ask my father...if you
   could call on me?"

   That was it. Her decision had been made for her. Bell was blushing,
   Smilner had yet to respond, but by the looks, he wasn't going to
   embarrass Bell and turn her down in front of her mother. Her gaze
   momentarily went back to her table. Lesion was still waiting for
   her, along with Jean. Mav turned away from the couple, mother-in-law
   in tow at the bar and waited for her drink. She heaved a small Sigh
   and decided to congratulate her sister.

   As soon as her drink came, she walked the few feet to
   Smilner,Bellina and Shikon. She smiled her best fake smile and
   raised her glass to them. " To you both.." She downed the drink and
   walked away. Back to her table, back into her seat she sat.
   She used the same fake smile on these two in front of her. " I'm
   back."

   somewhere in her mind..she drifted. She made a decision. finally it
   seemed. She wasn't sure why she was attracted to Smilner.
   But there was one thing she did know. She loved to hurt him. To
   cause him grief and physical pain. She would gift him with that
   every time they met...

   " So what do we do for fun? Hmm??"

   Mav waited for an answer from them both. and hoped they would answer
   the same.

   Mav

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Message: 751 From: Smilner <tmsmilner@y...>
   Date: Sat Jan 22, 2005 5:46pm
   Subject: Re: a slip in


   All eyes seemed glued to him, as they all tried to learn his mind.
   He
   studied the faces just as they studied his own, just for a moment on
   each. Breathless anticipation... hanging on the words that he would
   speak. Mav's question, softly asked, still hanging in his ears...

   "Smilner, I would like to request that you ask my father...if you
   could call on me?"

   Bellina's eyes were on the ground, demurely gazing at her feet,
   seemingly almost fearing his respose. He could feel Shikon's eyes on
   him, scanning him, boring through him. Butthe heat of her stare did
   not hold a candle to the eyes of the passer-by, MavericksChild.

   She had only approached the bar to get refill on her drink, when she
   overheard the request from her sister. She stopped dead when she
   heard it, and Smilner could practically hear her fists clench.

   "To you both..." Mav said through a teeth-grinding smile, raising her
   glass. It was almost enough to make Smilner laugh aloud. She walked
   away, eager to show them all that she was completely unaffected by
   their exchange.

   Smilner then turned back to Bellina, still holding onto her hand. "My
   dear," he said. "I will gladly ask permission of your father to be
   with you and to be seen with you. I would do nothing to jeopardize
   our desire to see each other." He bent down for a bow to her, and
   kissed her hand once more. He straightened up, and looked into her
   eyes, smiling.

   ~Smilner
   The Dog of War




   --- In Dark-Myst-Tavern@yahoogroups.com, "Josette le Boursier"
   <gryphoness2003@y...> wrote:

     >
     > She had been silently contemplating all the decisions she had
     ahead
     > of her in the near future.These were not easy decisions in the
     > least. One particular fate would decide her happiness for the
     > future, should she choose the wrong one, She could end up broken
     > hearted. Mav was absentmindedly biting at her finger nail when
     she
     > heard a voice she was not extremely familiar with addressing
     her.
     >
     > "Good evening, My Lady. Would you care for a drink ? Been
     meaning

   to

     > talk to you for a while... "
     >
     > Her eyes slowly focused on the new vamp that stood at the table.
     "
     > Jean, So nice to see you again. Please have a seat, what would
     you
     > like to speak with me about?" She straightened her posture and
     > stopped the nail biting. She smiled at Les " No need to
     introduce
     > you two is there?" Funny thing, as soon as Jean came calling,
     Sade
     > and Shai took off. Odd indeed.
     >
     > She tilted her glass and peered in, it was empty. This is a
     moment
     > when she probably would have made a smart remark, about no

   gentlemen

     > in the house apparently. But this was a fruitless venture. She

   might

     > as well get it her self.
     >
     > " excuse me for just a second boys, I need to refresh my drink.

   will

     > take me only a moment."
     >
     > She took up her glass and headed to the bar. Mav purposely
     stayed
     > far enough away from her mother and Smilner that they wouldn't
     > bother talking to her. But close enough to get a good look at
     them
     > as she passed. How she wanted to drag her mother out by the hair

   and

     > demand to know what she was up to. Shikon's little looks in her
     > direction had not slipped past her. She knew her mother was
     judging
     > her. probably talking trash about her to Smilner as well..and
     thats
     > one thing she didn't need. She leans on the bar with her elbows.
     "
     > I'll have a straight blood..." she ordered to the barkeep, not
     > really giving a damn about her tone or what he thought of it.
     >
     > Thats when she heard and saw something that made her heart drop.
     > Bell was touching Smilner in a almost intimate manner..and words
     > were forming from her.
     >
     > "Smilner, I would like to request that you ask my father...if
     you
     > could call on me?"
     >
     > That was it. Her decision had been made for her. Bell was
     blushing,
     > Smilner had yet to respond, but by the looks, he wasn't going to
     > embarrass Bell and turn her down in front of her mother. Her
     gaze
     > momentarily went back to her table. Lesion was still waiting for
     > her, along with Jean. Mav turned away from the couple,
     mother-in-

   law

     > in tow at the bar and waited for her drink. She heaved a small
     Sigh
     > and decided to congratulate her sister.
     >
     > As soon as her drink came, she walked the few feet to
     > Smilner,Bellina and Shikon. She smiled her best fake smile and
     > raised her glass to them. " To you both.." She downed the drink
     and
     > walked away. Back to her table, back into her seat she sat.
     > She used the same fake smile on these two in front of her. " I'm
     > back."
     >
     > somewhere in her mind..she drifted. She made a decision. finally
     it
     > seemed. She wasn't sure why she was attracted to Smilner.
     > But there was one thing she did know. She loved to hurt him. To
     > cause him grief and physical pain. She would gift him with that
     > every time they met...
     >
     > " So what do we do for fun? Hmm??"
     >
     > Mav waited for an answer from them both. and hoped they would

   answer

     > the same.
     >
     > Mav


   752 From: Lesion <rockhoggle@r...>
   Date: Sun Jan 23, 2005 0:34am
   Subject: Re: a slip in


   <snips>
   Somewhere in her mind..she drifted. She made a decision. finally it
   seemed. She wasn't sure why she was attracted to Smilner.
   But there was one thing she did know. She loved to hurt him. To
   cause him grief and physical pain. She would gift him with that
   every time they met...

   "So what do we do for fun? Hmm??"

   Mav waited for an answer from them both. and hoped they would answer
   the same.
   <ends>

   Lesion rallied his thoughts as the whole sorry charade played out
   before him. Just who was playing who? Bellina chasing the hat, Mav
   also chasing the hat. Sade and Shaitain chasing Mav and Bellina, the
   hat messing with Bellina AND Mav and that leaves Shikon. Scheming as
   ever, she alone seemed to be the one in the know. But what of
   Shikon? Lesion was not akin to calling her friend of late. She'd
   left him without a word and the next time he sees her she's playing
   host at a party with her new husband. He really had no desire to
   speak to her. But speak to her he must.

   "Well if you can't remember, hun, i'm not gonna tell you." Lesion
   chuckled as he rose from his seat. "Jean.. I do believe you wished
   for a word with Mav here.." He smiled at Mav and mouthed an "I'll be
   right back" at her as he walked to the bar.

   Leanin down heavily against the bar, Lesion turned his head to see
   Shikon and the hat. Not too close..but close enough. He watched as
   Bellina was still there. His eyes narrowed. He could wait some
   more.

   ~Lesion


   753 From: Shaitain Darque <shaitain_darque@y...>
   Date: Sun Jan 23, 2005 2:00am
   Subject: Re: a slip in


   Musical chairs.
   Thats all Shaitain could call it.
   Everyone switching, switching (cept for the maid. She stood her
   ground talking on all comers.)
   This was confusing him something badly now.
   He slowed down on his beers. No way he was getting drunk in the
   middle of this mess.
   He saw Lesion at the bar now and slid the drink he had gotten for
   him
   twoards him without a word.
   "When will the music stop?" he wondered as he drank. "And who will
   be
   the odd one out?"

   Shaitain
   not insane
   driven


   -- In Dark-Myst-Tavern@yahoogroups.com, "Lesion" <rockhoggle@r...>
   wrote:

     >
     > <snips>
     > Somewhere in her mind..she drifted. She made a decision. finally
     it
     > seemed. She wasn't sure why she was attracted to Smilner.
     > But there was one thing she did know. She loved to hurt him. To
     > cause him grief and physical pain. She would gift him with that
     > every time they met...
     >
     > "So what do we do for fun? Hmm??"
     >
     > Mav waited for an answer from them both. and hoped they would

   answer

     > the same.
     > <ends>
     >
     > Lesion rallied his thoughts as the whole sorry charade played
     out
     > before him. Just who was playing who? Bellina chasing the hat,
     Mav
     > also chasing the hat. Sade and Shaitain chasing Mav and Bellina,

   the

     > hat messing with Bellina AND Mav and that leaves Shikon.
     Scheming

   as

     > ever, she alone seemed to be the one in the know. But what of
     > Shikon? Lesion was not akin to calling her friend of late. She'd
     > left him without a word and the next time he sees her she's

   playing

     > host at a party with her new husband. He really had no desire to
     > speak to her. But speak to her he must.
     >
     > "Well if you can't remember, hun, i'm not gonna tell you."
     Lesion
     > chuckled as he rose from his seat. "Jean.. I do believe you
     wished
     > for a word with Mav here.." He smiled at Mav and mouthed an
     "I'll

   be

     > right back" at her as he walked to the bar.
     >
     > Leanin down heavily against the bar, Lesion turned his head to
     see
     > Shikon and the hat. Not too close..but close enough. He watched
     as
     > Bellina was still there. His eyes narrowed. He could wait some
     > more.
     >
     > ~Lesion


   754 From: Shikon <aloirref@y...>
   Date: Sun Jan 23, 2005 2:42am
   Subject: A clearing of the Air


   Shikon watched Smilner, Petite, and Mav silently. She schooled her
   face to show nothing of her true feelings. Petite seemed pleased,
   Smilner as well. Mav graciously wished the couple happiness, however
   she knew Mav was hurting, hurting terribly. Mav needed to release
   some of her pent up anger. She studied the scene before and the
   different ways it could play out.



   She could ask Smilner to escort Petite home, and that would leave
   Mav and herself. Mav would presume she was doing this to help Petite
   and thus turn her rage on her mother. She could ask Lesion to escort
   Mav home, Mav would baulk at being dictated to and turn on her
   mother. Shikon was not afraid of hurting or being hurt by Mav. But
   she wanted to Mav to try to work through the anger and pain, without
   going off in to a destructive rage. She wanted Mav to see and
   recognize the cause, and work at finding a solution other than
   wanton violence. To learn to channel that emotion into more
   productive means, even if at times it did mean the occassional bout
   of violence.



   Shikon could ask Mav escort Smilner to Heimdag, leaving Petite at
   the bar with her, knowing full well Mav and Smilner would once again
   get into it, and Mav going off into a rage and possibly being
   seriously hurt. Not to mention, leaving Petite open to heartache
   that her sister Mav, who she adores, seemingly hates the object of
   her affection.



   She noticed Lesion leave the table, leaving Mav with someone she
   vaguely recognized. Lesion propped against the bar not far from her.
   She lifted an eyebrow, a new scenario hit her. She and Lesion leave
   the bar, Mav might follow them. If she did, Shikon would have Lesion
   there as buffer. She and Mav could hash out what was bothering her,
   sort out her feelings for Smilner good or bad, and then Lesion would
   see just what he was letting himself in for.



   But there was always the chance that Lesion would refuse, and Mav
   would not follow. How she wished Heimdag were here. He would calmly
   look at her, touch her nose with his finger and tell her it would
   all work out. He had such a calming sense about him. All three of
   them felt the strength of his presence, and knew all would be well
   as long as he were there. The girls basked his adoration, and would
   do whatever asked to win his approval. She was jealous of that at
   times. She knew Petite loved her, but Mav seemed to resent her more
   and more.



   She had tried to let Mav be, to let her find her way with out
   constantly being there in the background. She tried to give her
   space. But that seemed to make things worse. Mav didn't need her,
   not like Petite. Or did she? Shikon shook herself out of her
   reverie, she knew now what she needed to do, it was time for truth,
   openness. She turned and looked at Lesion, who seemed to waiting
   for some sort of reaction from her. She had been so lost in thought,
   he could have spoken and she missed it.



   "Lesion.." she wanted to tease him like she did in the past, but the
   past was gone, she had closed that door, "it seems like an age since
   last we spoke. And I believe I never properly thanked you for all
   you have done. Thank you." She turned to look at Mav, hoping to
   catch Mav's eye, before looking back at Lesion, "I would like to
   speak with you .. and Mav. There needs to be a clearing of the air,
   as it were. Would you be agreeable?"



   --



   Shikon af Gyllenstierna



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   755 From: Lesion <rockhoggle@r...>
   Date: Sun Jan 23, 2005 3:52am
   Subject: Re: A clearing of the Air


   <snips>
   "Lesion.." she wanted to tease him like she did in the past, but the
   past was gone, she had closed that door, "it seems like an age since
   last we spoke. And I believe I never properly thanked you for all
   you have done. Thank you." She turned to look at Mav, hoping to
   catch Mav's eye, before looking back at Lesion, "I would like to
   speak with you .. and Mav. There needs to be a clearing of the air,
   as it were. Would you be agreeable?"
   <ends>

   Lesion grabbed a hold on the drink that Shaitain had passed him
   silently. An ally it seemed. He nodded almost imperceptably and
   slowly nodded to Shikon.

   "I agree. Much needs to be cleared - but not with this .. audience
   around us. I am against chimpanzees at most parties and hat-stands
   should be in the hall." He almost sneered at the hat but turned it
   around with a smile, "Smilner, friend. How are you? Brimming with
   yourself I'd imagine. GOOD to see you." Of course it was fake but it
   was correct. He turned once more to Shikon.. "Shall we?" He said
   gesturing towards a secluded table under the stairway to Ravens
   quarters. He looked around for Mav.

   ~Lesion


   756 From: Shikon <aloirref@y...>
   Date: Sun Jan 23, 2005 4:20am
   Subject: Re: Re: A clearing of the Air


   "Yes.. if Mav will join us.. what I need to express applies to you
   both." She pushed off the bar and stepped away from the bar toward
   the secluded table Lesion alluded to. However as she moved she gave
   Shaitain a guarded look almost accusatory look. That one was looking
   for her daughter for an unknown reason. And his presence here, Mav
   took the opportunity to ram home Shikon has no hold on her.

   Shikon felt an innate sense of disquiet. She had hoped that her
   bonding with Heim would pull she and Mav together, but instead it
   was as if a wedge... an immoveable wedge was securely cemented
   between them, and this one (shaitain) was evidence of such. She sent
   a reassuring look to Petite, as if to say 'enjoy your moment'; for
   she was sure as any, that this moment would be fleeting and should
   be enjoyed while it was there. The fact that she knew Petite would
   need consoling later, gave her no pleasure as she sought to fix what
   ailed Mav.

   --

   Shikon af Gyllenstierna


   Lesion wrote:



   "Lesion.." she wanted to tease him like she did in the past, but the
   past was gone, she had closed that door, "it seems like an age since
   last we spoke. And I believe I never properly thanked you for all
   you have done. Thank you." She turned to look at Mav, hoping to
   catch Mav's eye, before looking back at Lesion, "I would like to
   speak with you .. and Mav. There needs to be a clearing of the air,
   as it were. Would you be agreeable?"


   Lesion grabbed a hold on the drink that Shaitain had passed him
   silently. An ally it seemed. He nodded almost imperceptably and
   slowly nodded to Shikon.

   "I agree. Much needs to be cleared - but not with this .. audience
   around us. I am against chimpanzees at most parties and hat-stands
   should be in the hall." He almost sneered at the hat but turned it
   around with a smile, "Smilner, friend. How are you? Brimming with
   yourself I'd imagine. GOOD to see you." Of course it was fake but it
   was correct. He turned once more to Shikon.. "Shall we?" He said
   gesturing towards a secluded table under the stairway to Ravens
   quarters. He looked around for Mav.

   ~Lesion







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   757 From: Bellina <jcsuperstarx@y...>
   Date: Sun Jan 23, 2005 8:06am
   Subject: Re: a slip in


   Oh man...I can't believe I asked him...UGH...in front of mother no
   less...keep calm...you asked...now be polite and wait for his answer.

   <snip>
   Smilner then turned back to Bellina, still holding onto her
   hand. "My

     > dear," he said. "I will gladly ask permission of your father to
     be
     > with you and to be seen with you. I would do nothing to
     jeopardize
     > our desire to see each other." He bent down for a bow to her,
     and
     > kissed her hand once more. He straightened up, and looked into
     her
     > eyes, smiling.

   <end>

   She really didn't know what to say. No expecations had ever occured
   to her and his answer was a little more then she bargained for. Her
   curious mind was racing wanting to know what his intentions
   were...well she sure found out. She smiled back at him and wondered
   where this would lead them.

   ~Bellina af Gyllenstierna
   Ballerina of the Alleyways


   --- In Dark-Myst-Tavern@yahoogroups.com, "Smilner" <tmsmilner@y...>
   wrote:

     >
     > All eyes seemed glued to him, as they all tried to learn his

   mind. He

     > studied the faces just as they studied his own, just for a
     moment

   on

     > each. Breathless anticipation... hanging on the words that he

   would

     > speak. Mav's question, softly asked, still hanging in his
     ears...
     >
     > "Smilner, I would like to request that you ask my father...if
     you
     > could call on me?"
     >
     > Bellina's eyes were on the ground, demurely gazing at her feet,
     > seemingly almost fearing his respose. He could feel Shikon's
     eyes

   on

     > him, scanning him, boring through him. Butthe heat of her stare

   did

     > not hold a candle to the eyes of the passer-by, MavericksChild.
     >
     > She had only approached the bar to get refill on her drink, when

   she

     > overheard the request from her sister. She stopped dead when she
     > heard it, and Smilner could practically hear her fists clench.
     >
     > "To you both..." Mav said through a teeth-grinding smile,
     raising

   her

     > glass. It was almost enough to make Smilner laugh aloud. She

   walked

     > away, eager to show them all that she was completely unaffected
     by
     > their exchange.
     >
     > Smilner then turned back to Bellina, still holding onto her

   hand. "My

     > dear," he said. "I will gladly ask permission of your father to
     be
     > with you and to be seen with you. I would do nothing to
     jeopardize
     > our desire to see each other." He bent down for a bow to her,
     and
     > kissed her hand once more. He straightened up, and looked into
     her
     > eyes, smiling.
     >
     > ~Smilner
     > The Dog of War
     >
     >


   758 From: Josette le Boursier <gryphoness2003@y...>
   Date: Sun Jan 23, 2005 9:05am
   Subject: Re: A clearing of the Air


   They were looking at her..like a pair of vultures. What could they
   want now? She was pissed and boardering on a not very good mood. She
   shifted in her chair. Doing her best to make it obvious she knew
   they wanted something. She stared right back at them. Her soft blue
   eyes shooting daggers as she waited on them to make thier move.

   Jean seemed to have gone silent. One could wonder why he was, but he
   probaly had his own thoughts at the motley group gathered here. She
   sometimes wondered herself how they got mixed up together.

   Mav smiled inwardly to herself as She crossed her legs and raised
   her chin in defiance. For a breif, yes very brief moment, she felt
   sad. Sad for the times her and Shikon had sat in this very tavern
   and sparred or had a good old fashion gang up on some poor
   unsuspecting fellow. one could say "those were the days" But these
   nights held much promise. If she could only turn things to her
   advantage, she would indeed have alot more fun.

   Mav
   Owner of Squirrelly Wrath




   --- In Dark-Myst-Tavern@yahoogroups.com, Shikon <aloirref@y...>
   wrote:

     > "Yes.. if Mav will join us.. what I need to express applies to
     you

   both." She pushed off the bar and stepped away from the bar toward
   the secluded table Lesion alluded to. However as she moved she gave
   Shaitain a guarded look almost accusatory look. That one was looking
   for her daughter for an unknown reason. And his presence here, Mav
   took the opportunity to ram home Shikon has no hold on her.

     >
     > Shikon felt an innate sense of disquiet. She had hoped that her

   bonding with Heim would pull she and Mav together, but instead it
   was as if a wedge... an immoveable wedge was securely cemented
   between them, and this one (shaitain) was evidence of such. She sent
   a reassuring look to Petite, as if to say 'enjoy your moment'; for
   she was sure as any, that this moment would be fleeting and should
   be enjoyed while it was there. The fact that she knew Petite would
   need consoling later, gave her no pleasure as she sought to fix what
   ailed Mav.

     >
     > --
     >
     > Shikon af Gyllenstierna
     >
     >
     > Lesion <rockhoggle@r...> wrote:
     >
     >
     >
     > "Lesion.." she wanted to tease him like she did in the past, but

   the

     > past was gone, she had closed that door, "it seems like an age

   since

     > last we spoke. And I believe I never properly thanked you for
     all
     > you have done. Thank you." She turned to look at Mav, hoping to
     > catch Mav's eye, before looking back at Lesion, "I would like to
     > speak with you .. and Mav. There needs to be a clearing of the

   air,

     > as it were. Would you be agreeable?"
     >
     >
     > Lesion grabbed a hold on the drink that Shaitain had passed him
     > silently. An ally it seemed. He nodded almost imperceptably and
     > slowly nodded to Shikon.
     >
     > "I agree. Much needs to be cleared - but not with this ..
     audience
     > around us. I am against chimpanzees at most parties and
     hat-stands
     > should be in the hall." He almost sneered at the hat but turned
     it
     > around with a smile, "Smilner, friend. How are you? Brimming
     with
     > yourself I'd imagine. GOOD to see you." Of course it was fake
     but

   it

     > was correct. He turned once more to Shikon.. "Shall we?" He said
     > gesturing towards a secluded table under the stairway to Ravens
     > quarters. He looked around for Mav.
     >
     > ~Lesion
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759 From: Shikon <aloirref@y...>
   Date: Sun Jan 23, 2005 4:35pm
   Subject: Re: A clearing of the Air


   Shikon seated herself at the secluded table, now unable to see
   Mav.
   Mav had defiantely ignored her, and Shikon now realized the rift
   between the two of them was greater than she had realized. She was
   struck by a new feeling, one she was not at all familiar with, fear.
   Not fear of death or harm, but fear of loss. Loss of a loved one.
   She
   did not want to lose Mav.

   Shikon spoke to Mav telepathically ~Mav...join us~ and then she did
   something she never did, ~Please~ her tone pleading, not demanding.

   --

   Shikon

   --- In Dark-Myst-Tavern@yahoogroups.com, "Josette le Boursier"
   <gryphoness2003@y...> wrote:

     >
     > They were looking at her..like a pair of vultures. What could
     they
     > want now? She was pissed and boardering on a not very good mood.

   She

     > shifted in her chair. Doing her best to make it obvious she knew
     > they wanted something. She stared right back at them. Her soft

   blue

     > eyes shooting daggers as she waited on them to make thier move.
     >
     > Jean seemed to have gone silent. One could wonder why he was,
     but

   he

     > probaly had his own thoughts at the motley group gathered here.

   She

     > sometimes wondered herself how they got mixed up together.
     >
     > Mav smiled inwardly to herself as She crossed her legs and
     raised
     > her chin in defiance. For a breif, yes very brief moment, she
     felt
     > sad. Sad for the times her and Shikon had sat in this very
     tavern
     > and sparred or had a good old fashion gang up on some poor
     > unsuspecting fellow. one could say "those were the days" But
     these
     > nights held much promise. If she could only turn things to her
     > advantage, she would indeed have alot more fun.
     >
     > Mav
     > Owner of Squirrelly Wrath
     >
     >
     >
     >
     > --- In Dark-Myst-Tavern@yahoogroups.com, Shikon <aloirref@y...>
     > wrote:
     > > "Yes.. if Mav will join us.. what I need to express applies to

   you

     > both." She pushed off the bar and stepped away from the bar
     toward
     > the secluded table Lesion alluded to. However as she moved she

   gave

     > Shaitain a guarded look almost accusatory look. That one was

   looking

     > for her daughter for an unknown reason. And his presence here,
     Mav
     > took the opportunity to ram home Shikon has no hold on her.
     > >
     > > Shikon felt an innate sense of disquiet. She had hoped that
     her
     > bonding with Heim would pull she and Mav together, but instead
     it
     > was as if a wedge... an immoveable wedge was securely cemented
     > between them, and this one (shaitain) was evidence of such. She

   sent

     > a reassuring look to Petite, as if to say 'enjoy your moment';
     for
     > she was sure as any, that this moment would be fleeting and
     should
     > be enjoyed while it was there. The fact that she knew Petite
     would
     > need consoling later, gave her no pleasure as she sought to fix

   what

     > ailed Mav.
     > >
     > > --
     > >
     > > Shikon af Gyllenstierna
     > >
     > >
     > > Lesion <rockhoggle@r...> wrote:
     > >
     > >
     > >
     > > "Lesion.." she wanted to tease him like she did in the past,
     but
     > the
     > > past was gone, she had closed that door, "it seems like an age
     > since
     > > last we spoke. And I believe I never properly thanked you for

   all

     > > you have done. Thank you." She turned to look at Mav, hoping
     to
     > > catch Mav's eye, before looking back at Lesion, "I would like
     to
     > > speak with you .. and Mav. There needs to be a clearing of the
     > air,
     > > as it were. Would you be agreeable?"
     > >
     > >
     > > Lesion grabbed a hold on the drink that Shaitain had passed
     him
     > > silently. An ally it seemed. He nodded almost imperceptably
     and
     > > slowly nodded to Shikon.
     > >
     > > "I agree. Much needs to be cleared - but not with this ..

   audience

     > > around us. I am against chimpanzees at most parties and hat-

   stands

     > > should be in the hall." He almost sneered at the hat but
     turned

   it

     > > around with a smile, "Smilner, friend. How are you? Brimming

   with

     > > yourself I'd imagine. GOOD to see you." Of course it was fake

   but

     > it
     > > was correct. He turned once more to Shikon.. "Shall we?" He
     said
     > > gesturing towards a secluded table under the stairway to
     Ravens
     > > quarters. He looked around for Mav.
     > >
     > > ~Lesion
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   760 From: Josette le Boursier <gryphoness2003@y...>
   Date: Sun Jan 23, 2005 7:57pm
   Subject: Re: A clearing of the Air


   Mav began examining her nails, seemingly unconcerned with anyone
   in
   the tavern, Which was the exact opposite of the truth. Of course she
   wasn't about to let anyone know that.

   ~Hmm your almost requesting nicely..are you feeling ok?~ Her
   thoughts were dripping with sacasm and she knew it. Maybe now wasn't
   the time to let the venom flow. She had never heard her mother ask
   nicely..ever. For a moment she spied Bellina and Smilner. Why did
   they not look quiet as happy as they should? She wondered at this,
   at everything that was happening this night. She heaved a great
   Sigh. If only her father were here, none of this would be happening.
   He would swat Mav for being impolite to her mother. Thinking on
   this, she choose her course of action, because he was sure to hear
   about this.

   ~ I'll come to you mother.~

   She stood and smiled at the spaced out Jean. " I have to talk to my
   mother. I'll be back at some point I'm sure. Please have a drink on
   me when ever you come back to earth,won't you?" she didn't wait for
   Jean's responce..that could take weeks, and patience was definatly
   not a vitue of hers.

   She did not rush to her mothers table though. Oh no, she took her
   sweet time, stopping at this or that table to inspect a piece of
   paper..or sprinkle salt on her palm and lick it off. She couldn't
   possibly move any slower. But,on this long journy of hers, she came
   very close to Smilner and her sister. She smiled softly at them
   both, her arm out stretched she ran her finger tips over their
   shoulders in turn as she passed..Mav kept going, but began humming a
   very calming melody that she so loved. "The hymmn of the fayth"
   Yes, she used to play Final Fantasy into the wee hours of the night
   when there was nothing better to do.

   Mav still humming, she sat at her mothers table and smiled at both
   her and Lesion. She didn't bother to speak, as that would break her
   song.

   ~how can I serve you mother?~

   Mav
   Shot dead squirrel
   humming the hymn of the fayth..


   --- In Dark-Myst-Tavern@yahoogroups.com, "Shikon" <aloirref@y...>
   wrote:

     >
     > Shikon seated herself at the secluded table, now unable to see

   Mav.

     > Mav had defiantely ignored her, and Shikon now realized the rift
     > between the two of them was greater than she had realized. She
     was
     > struck by a new feeling, one she was not at all familiar with,

   fear.

     > Not fear of death or harm, but fear of loss. Loss of a loved
     one.

   She

     > did not want to lose Mav.
     >
     > Shikon spoke to Mav telepathically ~Mav...join us~ and then she

   did

     > something she never did, ~Please~ her tone pleading, not
     demanding.
     >
     > --
     >
     > Shikon
     >
     > --- In Dark-Myst-Tavern@yahoogroups.com, "Josette le Boursier"
     > <gryphoness2003@y...> wrote:
     > >
     > > They were looking at her..like a pair of vultures. What could

   they

     > > want now? She was pissed and boardering on a not very good
     mood.
     > She
     > > shifted in her chair. Doing her best to make it obvious she
     knew
     > > they wanted something. She stared right back at them. Her soft

   blue

     > > eyes shooting daggers as she waited on them to make thier
     move.
     > >
     > > Jean seemed to have gone silent. One could wonder why he was,

   but

     > he
     > > probaly had his own thoughts at the motley group gathered
     here.

   She

     > > sometimes wondered herself how they got mixed up together.
     > >
     > > Mav smiled inwardly to herself as She crossed her legs and

   raised

     > > her chin in defiance. For a breif, yes very brief moment, she

   felt

     > > sad. Sad for the times her and Shikon had sat in this very

   tavern

     > > and sparred or had a good old fashion gang up on some poor
     > > unsuspecting fellow. one could say "those were the days" But

   these

     > > nights held much promise. If she could only turn things to her
     > > advantage, she would indeed have alot more fun.
     > >
     > > Mav
     > > Owner of Squirrelly Wrath
     > >
     > >
     > >
     > >
     > > --- In Dark-Myst-Tavern@yahoogroups.com, Shikon
     <aloirref@y...>
     > > wrote:
     > > > "Yes.. if Mav will join us.. what I need to express applies
     to
     > you
     > > both." She pushed off the bar and stepped away from the bar

   toward

     > > the secluded table Lesion alluded to. However as she moved she

   gave

     > > Shaitain a guarded look almost accusatory look. That one was
     > looking
     > > for her daughter for an unknown reason. And his presence here,

   Mav

     > > took the opportunity to ram home Shikon has no hold on her.
     > > >
     > > > Shikon felt an innate sense of disquiet. She had hoped that

   her

     > > bonding with Heim would pull she and Mav together, but instead

   it

     > > was as if a wedge... an immoveable wedge was securely cemented
     > > between them, and this one (shaitain) was evidence of such.
     She
     > sent
     > > a reassuring look to Petite, as if to say 'enjoy your moment';

   for

     > > she was sure as any, that this moment would be fleeting and

   should

     > > be enjoyed while it was there. The fact that she knew Petite

   would

     > > need consoling later, gave her no pleasure as she sought to
     fix
     > what
     > > ailed Mav.
     > > >
     > > > --
     > > >
     > > > Shikon af Gyllenstierna
     > > >
     > > >
     > > > Lesion <rockhoggle@r...> wrote:
     > > >
     > > >
     > > >
     > > > "Lesion.." she wanted to tease him like she did in the past,

   but

     > > the
     > > > past was gone, she had closed that door, "it seems like an
     age
     > > since
     > > > last we spoke. And I believe I never properly thanked you
     for

   all

     > > > you have done. Thank you." She turned to look at Mav, hoping

   to

     > > > catch Mav's eye, before looking back at Lesion, "I would
     like

   to

     > > > speak with you .. and Mav. There needs to be a clearing of
     the
     > > air,
     > > > as it were. Would you be agreeable?"
     > > >
     > > >
     > > > Lesion grabbed a hold on the drink that Shaitain had passed

   him

     > > > silently. An ally it seemed. He nodded almost imperceptably

   and

     > > > slowly nodded to Shikon.
     > > >
     > > > "I agree. Much needs to be cleared - but not with this ..
     > audience
     > > > around us. I am against chimpanzees at most parties and hat-
     > stands
     > > > should be in the hall." He almost sneered at the hat but

   turned

     > it
     > > > around with a smile, "Smilner, friend. How are you? Brimming

   with

     > > > yourself I'd imagine. GOOD to see you." Of course it was
     fake

   but

     > > it
     > > > was correct. He turned once more to Shikon.. "Shall we?" He

   said

     > > > gesturing towards a secluded table under the stairway to

   Ravens

     > > > quarters. He looked around for Mav.
     > > >
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   761 From: Lesion <rockhoggle@r...>
   Date: Mon Jan 24, 2005 2:20am
   Subject: Re: A clearing of the Air


   <snips>
   Mav still humming, she sat at her mothers table and smiled at both
   her
   and Lesion. She didn't bother to speak, as that would break her song.

   ~how can I serve you mother?~
   <ends>

   Lesion looked at Mav and then at Shikon. It didnt take genius to work
   out an exchange was going on - but not for his ears. He chuckled to
   himself at the outward calm of these two. What exactly did Shikon
   want to say? She'd thanked him for all that he'd done, that was
   enough
   for her. And he just didn't want to rake it all up again - yet here
   he
   was. If only he could pull out the ace up his sleeve ... but that
   couldn't happen yet. Still it was about time he had another
   free-for-all with Shikon... and surprise surprise ... it concerned
   Mav
   yet again. Surely Shikon will simply warn him off and say you and Mav
   are not right together. Meh! What did Shikon know?

   He waited for mother to mouth some words.

   ~Lesion


   762 From: Bellina <jcsuperstarx@y...>
   Date: Mon Jan 24, 2005 9:47pm
   Subject: Some alone time...


   Thins couldn't be going better for Smilner. At his favourite bar,
   holding the hand of a beautiful woman. He took another sip of his
   scotch and gazed into her eyes. Simply lovely. And her family was
   among the most powerful, respected vampires in all the City. Her
   parents were good friends of his, to boot. Everything was coming up
   roses.

   "So tell me of yourself. I know of your roots, but so little of you."

   She had a perma-grin plastered on her face. She sat down next to him
   and was happy to finally have a moment alone with him. She crossed
   her legs daintily and took a sip of her drink. Underneath her pale
   skin and meek frame her emotions were racing. She wasn't looking for
   a companion but was surprised to see his interest.

   "Ah, not much can be said of my roots for I just attained them," she
   joked. "I was born in this city long ago as a vampire and roamed the
   streets mindlessly for years. I studied my passion of dance for as
   long as I can remember and stalked the alleyways for my prey. One
   day, I received a missive from Lord Capadocious himself asking if I
   would like to join his clan…my mindless roaming ceased and well…here
   we are."

   "Here we are indeed," Smilner replied. "It seems like so long ago
   that I, too, recieved such a request from Capadocious. Long ago,
   before his power had reached its apex." Smilner got a faraway look
   in his eye as he told the tale. "Lord Sodakk's House. The Warriors
   of the City. Those were heady days, and long faded is that Glory."
   Smilner trailed off at the end, seemingly lost in his
   stories. "Perhaps I could refill your drink, my dear?"

   Leaning in, she whispered quietly. "If I didn't know any better, I'd
   say you were trying to get me drunk" she chuckled, "by all means…
   continue." She had let it slip. The flirt she hid so well to
   strangers was starting to peek out of its shell. She squeezed his
   hand and hoped it would bring him out of his daze.

   Joint post by
   Smilner
   &
   Bellina


   763 From: Josette le Boursier <gryphoness2003@y...>
   Date: Wed Jan 26, 2005 2:34am
   Subject: Re: A clearing of the Air


   She waited and waited with no responce from her mother. This was
   very odd indeed. For when ever did Shikon wait to give her opinion
   of something? never, most would agree. So the natural thing
   happened. Her mind began to wander and pick through memories. The
   situation she found herself in brought to mind a particular memory.
   One of her father and a lesson he had taught her. She closed her
   eyes and let this lesson replay for herself,hoping it would help her
   at this moment.

   ----


   " do you remember when we were talking about your face? Your War
   Face?" he asked her quietly.

   "yes.." Mav answered him in almost an instant.

   "have you found it?"


   "hmm,thats a good question.." her brows knit as she realized her
   father was going to push this.

   Heimdag patted her on the head as she thought on his question. "what
   were you thinking about? If the sun comes up tomorrow too?"

   "Things..just things." she smiled softly at her father. "remind me
   again father about my war face..please" she was sincerly asking him
   for the lesson she knew he held.

   Her father looked at her for but a second and smiled. " hmm... your
   warface... that I can not describe little one, that is something you
   have to show. " He nodded towards the fireplace." Look at all the
   figures decorating it, they are everywhere, changing and shifting by
   the light of the fire... so what is your face today - may change by
   tomorrow, do you understand what I am saying?"


   " Yes." her eyes lower from the figures over the fire. " I do not
   know if I have found it father. My anger rules me. it makes my
   choices for me."

   He let out a, "Hrhrhr...", and smiled at her, "I guess that is what
   most do begin with, that is however not healthy at all!". Again he
   smiled at her, "You want to try your mothers face?".

   She laughed despite herself. " I could try it, but do you think it's
   me? I will never amount to her."

   His face shifted to stone, clearly not amused by her little
   joke, "Either you open your mind to new ways of thinking or you can
   sit there and count your toes!".

   it was very hard for her now to not laugher even louder. But the
   look on her fathers face told tales of punishment that she was not
   in the mood to endure. " Father... don't you realize, I try to be
   like mother. when ever possible."

   "Well, then this might help you to get under her skin!", he faced
   her eye to eye, "Now empty your mind. Clear it from thoughts and
   listen to what I say, can you do that?".

   "Now I will give you a new face.", and pressed his hand against her
   face, "Now tell me, close your eyes and tell me what colors you
   would like to give 'calm' and 'anger'?".

   She closed her eyes. His large hand pressed firmly to her face, she
   imagined all the colors of the rainbow. What one would she choose.
   Blue, a soft blue would be her calm. But what color for anger. one
   would think maybe red, but no, that was a sexual color for Mav.
   There was only one thing that could often discribe her
   anger..blinding white rage. " A soft blue for calm, and hot white
   for anger.." she said in almost a whisper

   His hand still over her face, "Good good - tell me if you can paint
   these colors to your new face or if you have to bolt them there? If
   you use anything else then a brush to apply it...?". He softly
   stroked her face.

   She imagined just as he instructed. the blue she slowly stroked onto
   her face with a small painters brush. careful to not be messy in the
   least bit. She only painted half of her face this calming color. the
   other half she painted white. But this time she used no brush, it
   was her fingers that applied the paint. Much less careful, the color
   went on, some what slopping onto the precesion lines of the blue.

   He could not hear her say anything and said, " Very Good Mav, let me
   give you a coating, can you feel me sprinkle this coating ontop of
   your painting?" His fingers was gently zig-zaging her face up and
   down, by her ears and her nose. "Can you feel it Mav, this layer can
   not be penetrated!". he paused to look at her. "Best part is... it
   shines with caring, love and humor..."

   Mav smiled as his finger raced all over her face. " Yes Father..no
   penetration.."

   Heimdag grinned wildly as he heard his fist crushing Mavs ligaments
   in her nose, "How do you handle this then - BITCH !!!", he screamed
   at her, he stood up and his chair toppled over.

   Once again, her father had managed to catch her gaurd down. She
   should have known better. Through the piercing pain stemming from
   her crushed nose, Mav balled her smallish fists and upper cutted her
   father. Her fist connected with the rock that was his jaw.It wasn't
   much, but it was enough to gain her a small bit of momentum. he
   pushed her self up and slammed her forehead dead into his nose. A
   sickening slapt echoed off of the walls as his blood spluttered on
   her.

   "Tsk tsk... lost your new face did you?", Heimdag said as he licked
   his blood from the upper lip, "Lesson is over, consider what
   happened and what did not - and learn from it.". He lifted his chair
   back in place and licked his lip again, "Lets clean up, you look
   like a mess!".

   She looked at her Father quizically. He was so hands on his his
   teachings. yet somehow she still managed to miss things. What
   exactly was she supposed to do? be calm? be in a rage? be a mixture
   of them both...She thought she had. She had calmly though about how
   to get him off of her, which was no small task in it's self. Then
   she had let him have it. But she had still missed somehing. She
   heaved a sigh. " You don't look to hot yourself."

   He smiled at her and beeped her nose, "I know... remember that if
   you take a face on, dont lose it, what would your mother have done
   and what would Mav do?". Wrapping his arm around her neck taking her
   to the closest bathroom, "A face is never a core of a being, but
   just a face."

   ----------

   Could this memory help her in her time of need now? This was a hard
   learned lesson, one she had become slack in. She managed to look
   around the tavern dispte the new emotion that plagued her. She loved
   her father more than anyone and the lessons he taught were something
   she held close to her heart. There was something that she knew must
   be done. She had embarassed herself to no end here.It was down right
   rediculas the level in which she let herself sink. Who needed
   Smilner..Who needed the drama? Not her. She pushed back from her
   chair and stood, the look on her face serious,she held and image in
   her mind, blue paint right now, this was the right mask to wear.
   She would save the white hot mask of rage for when it served her
   better. She smiled to her self and turned without a word. She walked
   past Bellina and Smilner. again no word. She pushed past the few
   patrons in the tavern that she didn't know and stopped just short of
   the door. Her mind was teaming. the white mask was threatening to
   show it's ugly face any minute, she re-coated her face in calming
   blue and sat at the closest table to door. She leaned back and began
   to hum again.

   ~Mav~
   ~daughter to Heimdag~
   ~Owner of Squirrelly~





   --- In Dark-Myst-Tavern@yahoogroups.com, "Lesion" <rockhoggle@r...>
   wrote:

     >
     > <snips>
     > Mav still humming, she sat at her mothers table and smiled at
     both

   her

     > and Lesion. She didn't bother to speak, as that would break her

   song.

     >
     > ~how can I serve you mother?~
     > <ends>
     >
     > Lesion looked at Mav and then at Shikon. It didnt take genius to

   work

     > out an exchange was going on - but not for his ears. He chuckled

   to

     > himself at the outward calm of these two. What exactly did
     Shikon
     > want to say? She'd thanked him for all that he'd done, that was

   enough

     > for her. And he just didn't want to rake it all up again - yet

   here he

     > was. If only he could pull out the ace up his sleeve ... but
     that
     > couldn't happen yet. Still it was about time he had another
     > free-for-all with Shikon... and surprise surprise ... it
     concerned

   Mav

     > yet again. Surely Shikon will simply warn him off and say you
     and

   Mav

     > are not right together. Meh! What did Shikon know?
     >
     > He waited for mother to mouth some words.
     >
     > ~Lesion
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Re: Heimdag's Library

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764 From: Smilner <tmsmilner@y...>
   Date: Wed Jan 26, 2005 3:54am
   Subject: Re: Some alone time...


   Smilner smiled to hear her laugh, a remarkably clean sound in this
   dirty place. The squeeze of her hand, the sparkle in her eye... it
   all felt so refreshing. So unlike this City. "My dear," he said, his
   voice with a perk to it that it had not had in years. "I would never
   wish that you be drunk at as special a time as this." A wickid gleam
   shown in his eye. "All of our decisions must be our own, after all.
   At best, we would just want to..." Smilner waved his free hand
   around, as if to pull the word he were looking for out of the air.

   "Enhance. Enhance our decisions. Highlight them." Smilner smiled
   again, pleased with his little analogy. He sipped at his scoch, as a
   new feeling overtook him. A tinge of fear. A schoolboy-like fear, as
   he realized that he was now going to need to appeal to his new
   lady-friend's daddy. He would have been amused, had Bellina any other
   father.

   But she had Heimdag. Not that Smilner had anything against Heimdag.
   Far from it: he respected Heimdag more than just about any other
   vampire in the City. But this had nothing to do with how Smilner felt
   about Heimdag, it had everything to do with how Heimdag felt about
   Smilner. Sure, Heimdag liked him fine as a friend, but as somebody
   who was close to his daughter? Smilner did not see any great chance
   of a sparkling review. Maybe Heimie would forgive and forget, Smilner
   thought. After all, Smilner was only ever sent to spy on him once.
   Maybe twice.

   ~Smilner
   The Dog of War




   --- In Dark-Myst-Tavern@yahoogroups.com, "Bellina"
   <jcsuperstarx@y...>
   wrote:

     >
     > Thins couldn't be going better for Smilner. At his favourite
     bar,
     > holding the hand of a beautiful woman. He took another sip of
     his
     > scotch and gazed into her eyes. Simply lovely. And her family
     was
     > among the most powerful, respected vampires in all the City. Her
     > parents were good friends of his, to boot. Everything was coming

   up

     > roses.
     >
     > "So tell me of yourself. I know of your roots, but so little of

   you."

     >
     > She had a perma-grin plastered on her face. She sat down next to

   him

     > and was happy to finally have a moment alone with him. She
     crossed
     > her legs daintily and took a sip of her drink. Underneath her
     pale
     > skin and meek frame her emotions were racing. She wasn't looking

   for

     > a companion but was surprised to see his interest.
     >
     > "Ah, not much can be said of my roots for I just attained them,"

   she

     > joked. "I was born in this city long ago as a vampire and roamed

   the

     > streets mindlessly for years. I studied my passion of dance for
     as
     > long as I can remember and stalked the alleyways for my prey.
     One
     > day, I received a missive from Lord Capadocious himself asking
     if

   I

     > would like to join his clan…my mindless roaming ceased and
     well…

   here

     > we are."
     >
     > "Here we are indeed," Smilner replied. "It seems like so long
     ago
     > that I, too, recieved such a request from Capadocious. Long ago,
     > before his power had reached its apex." Smilner got a faraway
     look
     > in his eye as he told the tale. "Lord Sodakk's House. The
     Warriors
     > of the City. Those were heady days, and long faded is that
     Glory."
     > Smilner trailed off at the end, seemingly lost in his
     > stories. "Perhaps I could refill your drink, my dear?"
     >
     > Leaning in, she whispered quietly. "If I didn't know any better,

   I'd

     > say you were trying to get me drunk" she chuckled, "by all
     means…
     > continue." She had let it slip. The flirt she hid so well to
     > strangers was starting to peek out of its shell. She squeezed
     his
     > hand and hoped it would bring him out of his daze.
     >
     > Joint post by
     > Smilner
     > &
     > Bellina


   765 From: Bellina <jcsuperstarx@y...>
   Date: Thu Jan 27, 2005 1:29am
   Subject: Re: Some alone time...


   He was quite an interesting man. *Sip*...she wondered if her
   father
   would approve of the two of them. "My decisions are my own, though I
   must admit that I concil my family on important matters"

   It was a very strange thing, this attraction to Smilner. *Sip* There
   was something about him that peeked her curiosity. Her thoughts
   drifted to her sister and mother and where they had disappeared to.
   It was starting to get late and she was anxious to find out if Heim
   would approve of them.

   She pondered leaving, her eyes noticing something in his...a subtle
   change. Maybe he was wondering the same thing

   ~Bellina af Gyllenstierna


   --- In Dark-Myst-Tavern@yahoogroups.com, "Smilner" <tmsmilner@y...>
   wrote:

     >
     > Smilner smiled to hear her laugh, a remarkably clean sound in
     this
     > dirty place. The squeeze of her hand, the sparkle in her eye...
     it
     > all felt so refreshing. So unlike this City. "My dear," he said,

   his

     > voice with a perk to it that it had not had in years. "I would

   never

     > wish that you be drunk at as special a time as this." A wickid

   gleam

     > shown in his eye. "All of our decisions must be our own, after

   all.

     > At best, we would just want to..." Smilner waved his free hand
     > around, as if to pull the word he were looking for out of the
     air.
     >
     > "Enhance. Enhance our decisions. Highlight them." Smilner smiled
     > again, pleased with his little analogy. He sipped at his scoch,
     as

   a

     > new feeling overtook him. A tinge of fear. A schoolboy-like
     fear,

   as

     > he realized that he was now going to need to appeal to his new
     > lady-friend's daddy. He would have been amused, had Bellina any

   other

     > father.
     >
     > But she had Heimdag. Not that Smilner had anything against

   Heimdag.

     > Far from it: he respected Heimdag more than just about any other
     > vampire in the City. But this had nothing to do with how Smilner

   felt

     > about Heimdag, it had everything to do with how Heimdag felt
     about
     > Smilner. Sure, Heimdag liked him fine as a friend, but as
     somebody
     > who was close to his daughter? Smilner did not see any great
     chance
     > of a sparkling review. Maybe Heimie would forgive and forget,

   Smilner

     > thought. After all, Smilner was only ever sent to spy on him
     once.
     > Maybe twice.
     >
     > ~Smilner
     > The Dog of War


   766 From: Samael le Boursier <wethenorsemen@...>
   Date: Thu Jan 27, 2005 3:39am
   Subject: He walks over the door


   Tall, well dressed, suit, tie, black shoes and a blueish coat, he
   stepped inside. His brown eyes looked about and unbuttoned the coat
   with one hand. "...thank you Laurance", said Heimdag as he walked
   passed him. Stopping a few feet later. Looking at the rests of the
   door shattered on the floor.

   He looked up at Mav as she sat alone by a table, as soon as he had
   pulled off his gloves, he pressed his indexfinger on her nose and
   grabbed a hold of her chin. The stressed and over-weight man by the
   bar had to be the bartender, so far was this place not impressing
   Heimdag. With a nod he sent Laurance ahead to the bar where he had
   spotted Smilner and Bellina.

   Leaving Mav behind him with ruffled hair, he approached them.
   Laurence allready ordering a single malt, Oban, one of Heimdag's
   favourites. He looked at Bellina and then at Smilner, slowly putting
   his glows into the pocket of his coat. "So... what are you having?".

   ~H


   767 From: Bellina <jcsuperstarx@y...>
   Date: Thu Jan 27, 2005 6:30am
   Subject: Re: He walks over the door


   Setting her drink down quickly, Bellina let go of Smilners hand
   and
   lept into her fathers arms.
   "Father! You must've read my mind...I was just thinking about you!
   Please join us. I was just having a lovely bloodwine..."

   She wondered if Shi had called him here. A twinge of worry came
   crawling into her thoughts. What if Mother did not approve and
   called Father here. She had nothing to lose...she would let Smilner
   take the lead and see where it took them.

   ~Bellina af Gyllenstierna
   *loves confusing people*



   --- In Dark-Myst-Tavern@yahoogroups.com, "Samael le Boursier"
   <wethenorsemen@h...> wrote:

     >
     > Tall, well dressed, suit, tie, black shoes and a blueish coat,
     he
     > stepped inside. His brown eyes looked about and unbuttoned the

   coat

     > with one hand. "...thank you Laurance", said Heimdag as he
     walked
     > passed him. Stopping a few feet later. Looking at the rests of
     the
     > door shattered on the floor.
     >
     > He looked up at Mav as she sat alone by a table, as soon as he
     had
     > pulled off his gloves, he pressed his indexfinger on her nose
     and
     > grabbed a hold of her chin. The stressed and over-weight man by

   the

     > bar had to be the bartender, so far was this place not
     impressing
     > Heimdag. With a nod he sent Laurance ahead to the bar where he
     had
     > spotted Smilner and Bellina.
     >
     > Leaving Mav behind him with ruffled hair, he approached them.
     > Laurence allready ordering a single malt, Oban, one of Heimdag's
     > favourites. He looked at Bellina and then at Smilner, slowly

   putting

     > his glows into the pocket of his coat. "So... what are you

   having?".

     >
     > ~H


   768 From: Smilner <tmsmilner@y...>
   Date: Thu Jan 27, 2005 4:10pm
   Subject: Re: He walks over the door


   This was all a lot of action for Smilner to take in so suddenly.
   Heimdag's entrace at the opportune time was just... eerie. Bellina's
   sudden shift of mood could easily be explained by eagerness, love,
   and
   liquor. But the jumping just plain startled him.

   So he fell. He fell straight back, in his stool, onto the ground.
   Miraculously, he was able to keep the scotch in his hand upright the
   whole time. True talent. Smilner gathered himself up and righted his
   stool, also pulling a third one close to offer to their new guest.

   "Father! You must've read my mind...I was just thinking about you!
   Please join us. I was just having a lovely bloodwine..." Bellina
   said,
   as Smilner spoke almost at the same time.

   "Heimdag!" Smilner exclaimed in genuine happiness. "We had just been
   speaking of you. Please, take a seat, old friend. TOmas will be
   happy to get you whatever you would like, it's on me tonight. We have
   much to talk about!"

   ~Smilner
   The Dog of War




   --- In Dark-Myst-Tavern@yahoogroups.com, "Bellina"
   <jcsuperstarx@y...>
   wrote:

     >
     > Setting her drink down quickly, Bellina let go of Smilners hand

   and

     > lept into her fathers arms.
     > "Father! You must've read my mind...I was just thinking about
     you!
     > Please join us. I was just having a lovely bloodwine..."
     >
     > She wondered if Shi had called him here. A twinge of worry came
     > crawling into her thoughts. What if Mother did not approve and
     > called Father here. She had nothing to lose...she would let

   Smilner

     > take the lead and see where it took them.
     >
     > ~Bellina af Gyllenstierna
     > *loves confusing people*
     >
     >
     >
     > --- In Dark-Myst-Tavern@yahoogroups.com, "Samael le Boursier"
     > <wethenorsemen@h...> wrote:
     > >
     > > Tall, well dressed, suit, tie, black shoes and a blueish coat,

   he

     > > stepped inside. His brown eyes looked about and unbuttoned the
     > coat
     > > with one hand. "...thank you Laurance", said Heimdag as he

   walked

     > > passed him. Stopping a few feet later. Looking at the rests of

   the

     > > door shattered on the floor.
     > >
     > > He looked up at Mav as she sat alone by a table, as soon as he

   had

     > > pulled off his gloves, he pressed his indexfinger on her nose

   and

     > > grabbed a hold of her chin. The stressed and over-weight man
     by
     > the
     > > bar had to be the bartender, so far was this place not

   impressing

     > > Heimdag. With a nod he sent Laurance ahead to the bar where he

   had

     > > spotted Smilner and Bellina.
     > >
     > > Leaving Mav behind him with ruffled hair, he approached them.
     > > Laurence allready ordering a single malt, Oban, one of
     Heimdag's
     > > favourites. He looked at Bellina and then at Smilner, slowly
     > putting
     > > his glows into the pocket of his coat. "So... what are you
     > having?".
     > >
     > > ~H


   769 From: Shikon <aloirref@y...>
   Date: Thu Jan 27, 2005 6:00pm
   Subject: Re: A clearing of the Air


   Shikon inclined her head to Mav, as she joined them. "Mav I wanted
   you here for 2 reasons, one, because I am speaking to a past lover
   and I wish a chaperone, so that rumors are not started; and
   secondly,
   this involves you both."

   Shikon turned her attention to Lesion, "You have been a great a
   friend, loyal to me and mine, it is appreciated and valued greatly."
   She sits back now to address them both. "You are both adults, you
   will do as you will. I can not prevent it. However, Mav" she turns
   to
   look at her directly "you and I both know your heart lies elsewhere,
   or there wouldn't be a war waging inside of you right now."

   She looks at Mav for a long moment, wanting to say more, but knowing
   it is not the time to confront Mav about her misplaced anger. She
   then looks at Lesion "I know you love her. And though some might say
   it is to get to me, I know that is not true. Our time was, and is
   over. However, Lesion.. I must tell you up front, you two are not
   suited. You both are too much alike. You need someone to balance
   you,
   you are volatile and highly reactive, so is Mav," a pause "So am I.
   It didn't work before with you two, it would not now. Find your
   balance, as I found mine with Heimdag."

   --

   Shikon af Gyllenstierna


   770 From: Josette le Boursier <gryphoness2003@y...>
   Date: Thu Jan 27, 2005 9:31pm
   Subject: Re: A clearing of the Air


   Mav still sat alone by the door, tyring desperatly trying to hold
   back her anger. Hell, why shuld she be angry? Mav had plently of
   males after her in her time, and she still did. She should be happy
   for her sister. and, she was. She started to trace a star pattern on
   her table,imagining it being a shining gold. Thats when someone
   entered the bar. She knew by the draft that swept past,but she
   didn't bother to look up. It was probaly just another passer by, no
   one important to her. But his scent told her something differet. She
   had caught it on the end of the draft. Her senses reeled. He was
   here, in this very tavern.

   He didn't say a word to her. No hello's, no swats on the head. He
   simply did something that was him. He placed a finger on her nose,
   and genlty held her chin,as well as her gaze. Ruffled her hair and
   walked off. She watched him, the quiet jesture held more power for
   her, than if he had gave her a bone crushing bear hug. Heimdag, had
   made his way to the bar with her sister and Smilner, while it was
   obvious Her mother had awoken from her daze.

   Mav comtemplated this. Should she subject herself to her mothers
   razor sharp thoughts? or should she just walk out. She sighed softly
   again. She wouldn't let her mother win. If she left, it would be
   seen that way, or even worse, Smilner would thin it was due to him
   that she left. Hell no, wasn't gonna happen. She got up from her
   seat and walked back to her mothers table. Imediatly it began.

   "Mav I wanted you here for 2 reasons, one, because I am speaking to
   a past lover and I wish a chaperone, so that rumors are not started;
   and secondly, this involves you both."


   she just listened to her mother, but thought ' and I'm who you
   choose for a chaperone? I could work with this...'


   Shikon turned her attention to Lesion, "You have been a great a
   friend, loyal to me and mine, it is appreciated and valued greatly."
   She sits back now to address them both. "You are both adults, you
   will do as you will. I can not prevent it. However, Mav" she turns
   to look at her directly "you and I both know your heart lies
   elsewhere, or there wouldn't be a war waging inside of you right
   now." She looks at Mav for a long moment, wanting to say more, but
   knowing it is not the time to confront Mav about her misplaced
   anger. She then looks at Lesion "I know you love her. And though
   some might say it is to get to me, I know that is not true. Our time
   was, and is over. However, Lesion.. I must tell you up front, you
   two are not suited. You both are too much alike. You need someone to
   balance you, you are volatile and highly reactive, so is Mav," a
   pause "So am I. It didn't work before with you two, it would not
   now. Find your balance, as I found mine with Heimdag."

   Mav smirked and rose her eyebrow. This was getting good. " You think
   *he* is volatile mother? " she shook her head. " and exactly what is
   my balance? or what is his? I can see how Father balances you. but
   my balance would have to be a mute."

   Mav



   --- In Dark-Myst-Tavern@yahoogroups.com, "Shikon" <aloirref@y...>
   wrote:

     >
     > Shikon inclined her head to Mav, as she joined them. "Mav I

   wanted

     > you here for 2 reasons, one, because I am speaking to a past
     lover
     > and I wish a chaperone, so that rumors are not started; and

   secondly,

     > this involves you both."
     >
     > Shikon turned her attention to Lesion, "You have been a great a
     > friend, loyal to me and mine, it is appreciated and valued

   greatly."

     > She sits back now to address them both. "You are both adults,
     you
     > will do as you will. I can not prevent it. However, Mav" she
     turns

   to

     > look at her directly "you and I both know your heart lies

   elsewhere,

     > or there wouldn't be a war waging inside of you right now."
     >
     > She looks at Mav for a long moment, wanting to say more, but

   knowing

     > it is not the time to confront Mav about her misplaced anger.
     She
     > then looks at Lesion "I know you love her. And though some might

   say

     > it is to get to me, I know that is not true. Our time was, and
     is
     > over. However, Lesion.. I must tell you up front, you two are
     not
     > suited. You both are too much alike. You need someone to balance

   you,

     > you are volatile and highly reactive, so is Mav," a pause "So am

   I.

     > It didn't work before with you two, it would not now. Find your
     > balance, as I found mine with Heimdag."
     >
     > --
     >
     > Shikon af Gyllenstierna


   771 From: Shikon <aloirref@y...>
   Date: Thu Jan 27, 2005 11:52pm
   Subject: Re: A clearing of the Air


   "Is Heimdag mute? No." she softens her voice, as she speaks to
   Mav "You are forthright and emphatic in your actions. You could use
   some tempering. Tempered steel is much stronger non-tempered. You
   need someone that will compliment your strengths and cover your
   weaknesses." She looks at Lesion "The same could be said of you. You
   are never afraid to jump in with both feet, you could use some
   tempering as well. That is why you both will always be friends, and
   always come back to `as friends' to one another. Because you are
   much
   the same. But for that very reason you butt heads. You both get an
   opinion and neither will back down, until the rift is too great."

   Shikon looks at Petite who is with Smilner and Heimdag. "And as much
   as you may think I am condemning you.. I am not. Look at Petite, so
   reserved. So careful. Never a foot wrong. Almost as if she is too
   wary of making a mistake. She too needs her balance, someone that
   can
   teach her not to always be so cautious. To go with the gut instinct.
   To reach out with both hands for she wants and take it…" She looks
   back at Mav "You have it easier than Bell. For you need only pause
   and study a matter, where as Petite, she is tempered to be point of
   brittleness. She will require your help and in turn you may get your
   heart's desire…."

   -- Shikon af Gyllenstierna


   772 From: Lesion <rockhoggle@r...>
   Date: Fri Jan 28, 2005 0:29am
   Subject: Re: A clearing of the Air


   <snips>
   Shikon looks at Petite who is with Smilner and Heimdag. "And as much
   as you may think I am condemning you.. I am not. Look at Petite, so
   reserved. So careful. Never a foot wrong. Almost as if she is too
   wary of making a mistake. She too needs her balance, someone that
   can teach her not to always be so cautious. To go with the gut
   instinct.

   To reach out with both hands for she wants and take it…" She looks
   back at Mav "You have it easier than Bell. For you need only pause
   and study a matter, where as Petite, she is tempered to be point of
   brittleness. She will require your help and in turn you may get your
   heart's desire…."
   <ends>

   Lesion had waited for Shikon to speak. He'd listened to her view of
   things. He accepted her gratious thanks for all he has done. He just
   managed to hang on to the notion of staying friends with Shikon. But
   he was still angry with her.

   "I respect your view Shikon .. as always. But it is just that: a
   view. Please do not try to analyse and departmentalise me or mine.
   I feel loathe to become angry with you .. " He sighed. "..for anger
   may be seen as .. " He side-glanced Mav. "..as another emotion. The
   only difficulties Mav and I had, revolved around the three of us -
   and well you know this.<br/><br/>(Message over 64 KB, truncated)




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Subject: DMT posts 782-813
Date: Feb 17, 2005
Author: Samael le Boursier

Message: 782 From: Samael le Boursier <wethenorsemen@...>
   Date: Sun Jan 30, 2005 8:23pm
   Subject: In the Eye of the Storm


   The smoke slowly worked its way upwards, he made a new puff and
   placed his glass on the bar. "Then will I not either speak to you as
   a friend or as any other sort of equal to you, tonight I speak to
   you as a Father and not as a Sire.". Heimdag puffed his cigar again,
   looking at Smilner.

   "You of all in this room are maybe the one to understand in what
   position I am now... never before have I had Kindred this close and
   to top it all off, they want to call me Father...". Heimdag made a
   little gesture towards Smilner with the hand he was holding the
   cigar. "I have carried most names as you too have, we had both a
   purpose and we fought for it, with whatever means!". He bit the
   sentence off, landing his blue eyes on Shikon. A little smile grew
   gently in the corner of his mouth.

   His blue eyes was carrying a storm as he turned back to face
   Smilner. "I am a misstrusting and in some cases a ugly one, but I
   have come to believe Bellina calls me Father out of respect and to
   some degree love.". He was calm, "I want to be very clear about this
   Smilner, don't you go overboard and do something stupid, be straight
   and just with my Bellina.".

   He made a nod to Laurance who filled Smilner's glass up, Heimdag
   pushed the cigarcase even closer to Smilner, "Here, have one, they
   are good.". He looked at his watch, "I must be going, I just wanted
   to come by and give the woman I hold dear a little farewell.". With
   no hesitation he got on his feet, holding Shikons hand.

   As soon as he was standing in front of her, he let a finger rest on
   her nose, "Time is flying and I must go, I will be back in a couple
   of days, we will talk more then.". Replacing his finger with his
   lips, he gave her a kiss. "Bump", he said smiling and turned around
   and walked out. Laurance following three steps behind, ready to
   serve.

   ~H


   783 From: Josette le Boursier <gryphoness2003@y...>
   Date: Sun Jan 30, 2005 10:47pm
   Subject: Re: In the Eye of the Storm


   So typical of him. He had either totaly ignored her and Lesion, or
   forgot. again, typical of him. She had tried to be polite to her
   father,as always. But not that politeness was fading. Her eyes
   squinted in anger as she watching him kiss her mother and walk
   out,Laurence in tow.

   " ok.." Her course set,She was not about to let him have his way. He
   would not be ignoring her or forgetting her this eve, not if she
   could help it anyway. Mav smiled at Lesion. " give me a moment. I'm
   sure he wasn't intentially being rude... " She broke contact with
   Lesion and walked briskly after her father. Mav walked around the
   fallen door. Yes the door was *still* on the floor.

   The night air assaulted her, smelling of jasmine and car exaust.
   But there he was, still puffing casually away on his cigar. Not a
   care in the world at this moment. Oh yes, she would change
   that. 'HOW COULD HE FORGET ME!?' was what she was thinking. Now if
   he was ignoring,which was extreamly possible, She would be sorry she
   chased after him. He could be violent with her in even his most
   tender of moments, but she had to risk being made into meat loaf.
   She took up a jog until she was within a few feet of he and
   Laurence.

   "Father.." the words soft,Her own blue eyes pierced through his
   heart as she waited for him to turn to her.

   Laurance cleared his throat to get Heimdags attention, Heimdag heard
   his name being said, and he turned around. Mav was standing in front
   of him. "Yes?", he said still not real sure what she was doing here.

   He looked almost clueless. Possibly wondering what in the world his
   daughter wanted. " Didn't you hear me ask for a word with you in the
   tavern Father? Or perhaps only your favorite daughter is worth your
   time." her chin jutted up in defiance.

   A smile crossed his face, "No...", and he walked up to her, "What
   are you doing here? Come let us go back.". Heimdags last words was
   not to argue with, he took her arm and wrapped it around his,
   patting her arm. "Why are you so upset?". He started to walk back
   with her.

   She melted inside. She wanted to be angry at him! Mav leaned against
   him as they came back to the fallen door. " Because you left me
   standing there. with Lesion no less. He wanted to tell you
   something..And besides, you know I hate when you ignore me...and
   never Bellina.."

   The smile grew in his face as he heard her words, he knew that, it
   could make her scream straight out and it amused him, he stepped
   around the door again. Then he stopped, "Is it you or Lesion that
   wants to speak with me?"

   She looked up at him, her frame dwarfed by his bulk and height. "
   well us both. I have to ask you..while we are still just you and I.
   Do you want me married off? And do you think that could seperate me
   from our family?"


   This time Heimdag looked suprised, *Mav going to get married, what
   nonsense!*, "Excuse me", he said, "You want to get married now?".

   Now it was her turn to smile. She always had loved to shock him, he
   always gave the best reactions. " well the thought had crossed my
   mind..answer my questions please..." She was still smiling. Although
   his words were his outter calm, the fact he quistioned her,told her
   volumes.

   He held both her hands now, "Mav... You are not aware of what I have
   been thinking, there will be a time when Bellina most likly will
   take a place like mine, and you... You are a leader, you are cursed,
   everyone you touch", his hands held her hard now so she would not be
   able to run away."...will be a burden to you, you might seem jolly
   and all that, but it will not be good for you." He looked at her
   sincerely, "Believe me I have seen leaders come and go, have a
   boyfriend or two, but companions will drag you down until you get
   older.". He fell silent, not knowing if he had said to much.

   His hands were like vice grips crushing her bones, But she didn't
   attempt to pull away from him. Mav faced her father, her gazed
   flowed over each feature of his face, studying every subtle show of
   emotion. " I understand...I think." her eyes dropped down to they're
   clutched hands. " So am I destined to be alone then? besides having
   or being a playing..and how is it you found your match in Mother.
   wouldn't there be someone for me also?"

   Heimdag pulled her over to the table he had found her, "Listen Mav,
   today you may feel hurt by the words I say, but do you honestly
   think we in the Church would let anyone in just to fill the
   congregation? Call us what you want, but look at those who are there
   right now, who are new and who are old... don't you see what we are
   building?".

   He had sad eyes, "The last thing I want to do is to hurt you, I too
   had some before Shikon and it did not work, I was not mature
   enough ...I am older now. Your road will be terrible, maybe the one
   you will make yours is not sired yet or he is, I don't know. But if
   you want to continue down the road you have started to walk with the
   Church, my words will hold true and you will be alone again.".

   A final look in her eyes, "I have been alone, even though I have had
   some around me that was fond of me, but when night closed in - I was
   alone.". His eyes studied her, "I have been alone since this city
   saw its first nights Mav... of course there will be someone.".

   His words seeped into her very pores. He was right and she knew it.
   Mav herself had been alone for a long time, and just now she was
   beginning to entertain the thought of giving herself to someone
   completley. But she had just begun a path that she would not
   jepordize. Not that love could really cause any harm, it would draw
   her from her focus. She closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around
   her Father. Laying her head on his chest for a moment, her eyes
   becames moist, but no tears flowed. Must have been the car fumes
   that were responsible. "Alright Father."

   Heimdag let his right hand stroke Mav's ear, his eyes was focused
   on Shikon. *He loved her way of cutting to the core, when she got
   grumpy and flew out the door, her eye for detail and the way they
   could spinn a line of thought* He looked down on Mav and then back
   up on Shikon. *No, it was never to late, if one is patient enough,
   the world would come to you*

   Standing up he left the tavern for the second time, he left Shikon,
   Mav and Bell behind him. Now he was truly in a hurry, but he would
   make it. A quick look over his should to make sure Laurance was able
   to keep up, he continued down the street, putting on his gloves
   while puffing his cigar.

   Agian he was gone like a.. what had Uni said before? Like a
   blueassed fly. Yes thats what he was. She heaved a sigh and wandered
   back to the bar where her family and Lesion waited. Oh and Smilner
   too. If anything could make her feel better, it would be to pick at
   him. Was definatly on her 'to do' list. She smiled at Lesion.." Well
   looks like you missed your oppertunity.."

   joint post by

   Heimdag & Mav

   --- In Dark-Myst-Tavern@yahoogroups.com, "Samael le Boursier"
   <wethenorsemen@h...> wrote:

     >
     > The smoke slowly worked its way upwards, he made a new puff and
     > placed his glass on the bar. "Then will I not either speak to
     you

   as

     > a friend or as any other sort of equal to you, tonight I speak
     to
     > you as a Father and not as a Sire.". Heimdag puffed his cigar

   again,

     > looking at Smilner.
     >
     > "You of all in this room are maybe the one to understand in what
     > position I am now... never before have I had Kindred this close

   and

     > to top it all off, they want to call me Father...". Heimdag made
     a
     > little gesture towards Smilner with the hand he was holding the
     > cigar. "I have carried most names as you too have, we had both a
     > purpose and we fought for it, with whatever means!". He bit the
     > sentence off, landing his blue eyes on Shikon. A little smile
     grew
     > gently in the corner of his mouth.
     >
     > His blue eyes was carrying a storm as he turned back to face
     > Smilner. "I am a misstrusting and in some cases a ugly one, but
     I
     > have come to believe Bellina calls me Father out of respect and
     to
     > some degree love.". He was calm, "I want to be very clear about

   this

     > Smilner, don't you go overboard and do something stupid, be

   straight

     > and just with my Bellina.".
     >
     > He made a nod to Laurance who filled Smilner's glass up, Heimdag
     > pushed the cigarcase even closer to Smilner, "Here, have one,
     they
     > are good.". He looked at his watch, "I must be going, I just

   wanted

     > to come by and give the woman I hold dear a little farewell.".

   With

     > no hesitation he got on his feet, holding Shikons hand.
     >
     > As soon as he was standing in front of her, he let a finger rest

   on

     > her nose, "Time is flying and I must go, I will be back in a

   couple

     > of days, we will talk more then.". Replacing his finger with his
     > lips, he gave her a kiss. "Bump", he said smiling and turned

   around

     > and walked out. Laurance following three steps behind, ready to
     > serve.
     >
     > ~H


   784 From: asecretsin <asecretsin@y...>
   Date: Mon Jan 31, 2005 8:21am
   Subject: Yet another beginning, under yet another name


   She had walked these streets before.

   Just as she had abandoned them before.

   And once again, she was beaten by the world of sunlight.
   So the self-loathing creature returns to its former lairs as ghosts
   haunt the halls of their former homes.

   Lillith is, in fact, all but a shadow as she wanders into the
   tavern. Most are too busy to bother themselves with the hooded rogue
   who's lithe figure carries itself to a table and works hard to
   remain silent as she seats herself with her back to the stone wall.
   She pulls a book from some fold in her weatherworn cloak and crosses
   her legs in the chair, opening to a folded page and immersing
   herself in the text.

   This ghost is not yet prepared for her defeat at the hands of the
   living.


   785 From: Shaitain Darque <shaitain_darque@y...>
   Date: Mon Jan 31, 2005 10:41pm
   Subject: shaking some cobwebs


   His own snoring woke him up.
   Shaitain looked around-slightly embaressed by his lack of focus.
   Rubbing his eyes, he asked the barkeep if he had coffee.
   This was indeed a long show. New ones in and out, some moved, some
   haven't.
   He crumpled the napkin and started again.

   Shaitain
   not insane,
   driven


   786 From: Smilner <tmsmilner@y...>
   Date: Wed Feb 2, 2005 1:50am
   Subject: A Death in the Family


   MavericksChild turned her attention back to the bar, and saw her
   mother and her sister, casually laughing and having a jovial time
   with
   Smilner. Again, she felt the anger well up inside of her: why was her
   family so prepared to have a good time with *him,* when she, a member
   of their family, daughter and sister, went ignored?

   It was all more than she could take, as she saw Smilner take the
   cigar
   offered to him by her father. He slowly lit it; flame rising up
   violently at the end of it as Smilner tested the draw. The fire was
   reflected in Mav's sky-like eyes, and mirrored her tumultuous soul.
   He leaned back with his gift (when was the last time *she* had
   received a gift from her father?) and began to joke and laugh with
   her
   family once more, not even noticing Mav standing there.

   She grabbed the fine cigar right out of his hand, turned it downward,
   and put it out in Smilner's recently refilled glass of scotch. She
   looked at Smilner and smiled cruelly, rather pleased with herself.
   "Let them ignore me now," she thought. Smilner, Bellina, and Shikon
   looked at her as she stood there, vindicated, and after a moment they
   started laughing again, and saying things that Mav was simply too
   angry to process.

   "You think that's funny, do you?" MavericksChild shot back, fighting
   to regain her composure. "How about this?" With this, she grabbed a
   handful of Smilner's shaggy hair and pulled his head backward, away
   from the bar. Tomas ducked behind said bar, fearing a fight, but
   Smilner waved to him nonchalantly with his head back like this,
   signaling that all was well.

   "So forward, my dear! And just after I got your father's blessing to
   court your sister." Smilner smiled coyly. "Your father is a hell of a
   guy. How come he never mentions you?"

   "Possibly because he doesn't want the attentions of one such as
   yourself brought to me. I mean, what would I want a cripple
   chasing...
   *ahem* limping after me for?"

   Smilner laughed aloud at this, his hair still being pulled back by
   the
   furious woman. "Somebody must to come after you, mustn't they? I
   mean, statistically? The Lady Bellina can't possibly entertain all of
   the available suitors out there, so even a dog like yourself has to
   be
   thrown a bone from time to time." Smilner eyed Lesion down a few
   seats
   at the bar. "And quite a bone you've found"

   Mav spat back at him, "Aww, did that insult fly way over your head?
   Figures. And here I thought my sister liked intelligent men."
   Without skipping a beat, Smilner replied, "And you, apparently, will
   like any man that will look in your direction."

   "You really wouldn't know, now would you? But I can say, many a male
   have been toyed with or simply turned down by myself. I think you
   would be a downright turn down."

   Smilner laughed again, right in MavericksChild's face. "Yes I'm sure
   your belt has many, many notches in it. This is another point in
   which
   you differ from your sister. She has some standards in those she
   chooses to associate with. Your list admittedly goes on forever." A
   wicked glint came to Smilner's eye. "You're awfully lucky to have
   been
   born into this family. I could never see you being associated with
   them otherwise."

   "Well I can't help it that she is sheltered. And I might add, it's
   not
   nice of you to use her to get in with my family, for indeed, no
   matter
   what your opinion of me and my association, they are *my* family. You
   on the other hand are an out right outsider to us. Do tread
   carefully,
   won't you?"

   "Dear," Smilner said plainly. "Your family associates with me,
   without
   me having to confront them to do so. Who is the outsider?"

   The insult of this was simply more than MavericksChild could take in
   front of everybody. She flung Smilner's head forward into the bar.
   His forehead hit with a dull thud, but the pain of it did not prevent
   him from laughing at her reaction. She stormed out of the bar,
   ignoring, her mother, Bellina, and Lesion. Her fists were clenched in
   rage.

   "How dare he?" she said aloud, to absolutely nobody. "What gall
   could he have to assume this role as a part of her family, and even
   going so far as to insult her place in it? He was an absolute
   monster. What on earth did he know of family? He has never even had
   one. Never had a sire, never any childer, never even known any Clan
   loyalty! How could it be possible that her own family had grown so
   attached to this obvious career drifter?" The anger built up more and
   more every step away from the Tavern that she took. She did not care
   where she was going; she just needed to go away from all of them.

   Tears began to well up in her eyes as she continued to assail Smilner
   out loud. "I'll kill him. I will see that he is destroyed. And to
   think that our superiors in the Church like him too!" Mav raged on,
   "Well, I'll let them know about this! They won't stand for this
   insult and the insult against my family! They—"

   MavericksChild was caught by surprise, and she didn't feel the
   burning
   at first. The Holy Water covered her right arm, and she slowly raised
   it to her eyes. She saw the water dripping off with her flesh, and
   failed to comprehend at first. Perhaps she could not even feel the
   pain, her anger at the events of the evening was so great. Not that
   it mattered. Her pain was not the object of the casting of the Holy
   Water.

   The intention was her ambush, and her demise.

   Consequently, more Water followed. Dozens more bottles were sprayed
   at her, all so rapidly that she was unable to respond. The pain
   seared her brain, and all thoughts of the Tavern were forced out as
   every neuron and synapse in her mind was set aflame. Soon, a new pain
   broke up the Water: her own body being flung down streets, dragged
   across pavement, and blasted through walls. The Scrolls of Turning
   rocked her and destroyed her sense of direction. She knew she simply
   had no chance, but the events of the night drained her beyond caring.

   Through another building she shot, and when she got to the other
   side,
   it was a new kind of burning. Now, her assailants blasted her with
   Garlic Spray. The co-joining of all three methods of attack left her
   unable to do anything but watch. Soon, she could not feel the pain
   anymore. She watched it all happen, almost disjointed from her own
   body. Finally, she saw the cowards who had attacked her while she was
   defenseless. The House of Heorot. But it appeared that they were not
   alone in their assault… the Capadocians were playing a part in it, as
   well.

   The Holy Water continued to spray on her, vaguely washing off the
   Garlic Spray, her only respite from the burning being the occasional
   blast into or through a nearby wall or building, to stop a half a
   block from where she began.

   It seemed like it took no time at all. Slowly, her vision began to
   fade. She did the only thing she could… she slowly stood up, and
   looked the last of her attackers directly in the eye. GazingDarkness
   sneered at her, reveling in her helplessness in face of the sneak
   attack he joined Heorot on.

   "You stupid f*ck," Maverick growled at him. "May your intestines be
   pulled out through your urethra with a sharpened hook!"
   MavericksChild used the last energy she had in her battered body and
   spat directly into GazingDarkness's face. He simply grinned at her,
   and held up his Scroll. MavericksChild was rocketed away from him,
   her form limp in the moonlight.

   She never felt herself land.




   A Death in the Family

   As told by Smilner, The Dog of War


   787 From: gazingdarkness <gazingdarkness@y...>
   Date: Wed Feb 2, 2005 7:08am
   Subject: Re: A Death in the Family


   Sitting in the halls of the cap clan. I walk to the fire. Knowing
   slightly what is to come.......My eyes drift into the fire as A
   sudden feelin of pain strikes my neck........I hear the whispers in
   my ear.....my eyes turned white. I open the parchment.......the name
   on there I know of...the memory slightly fading.......I feel my
   blood
   boiling. My mind shifts to the one name.....Walking from the streets
   I take the saftey off of my glocks(sots). Walking to her I recognize
   her face......But do not remember....the face drifts as I see the
   name............firing them all.....save the last which jams in my
   gun......I hear her words....not knowing what they
   speak.......walking back into the cap castle i sit
   down.............suddenly the pain is gone......I look up into
   Ephinys eyes.........she speaks it becomes clear now........I walk
   into the chamber of cap.........He speaks as I sit in his chair of
   how I was drugged....and told to do........My mind wanders as i walk
   to the fireplace......my mind wanders......he speaks of travesty and
   how he must make me become a ghost for two weeks. walking behind me
   i
   feel his hand on my shoulder...........he whispers in my
   ear.........My eyes tighten my face hardens.....I remember that
   voice
   in my ear.....I remember the words now.....Spinning quickly my
   glocks
   point at him...I turn and back from the door. Walking from the cap
   halls forever.


   I enter the bar......My cloak hanging from my shoulders. I notice
   the
   stares of those fellow members here. Realizing I walked into the
   enemies den....I realize I was outnumbered......I Hear a few
   others......my hand raises to my neck.....Walking to Heimdag and the
   others sit I pull out my Glocks........Unclipping the last silver
   bullet still in the chamber I set it in front of him.........on the
   table.......My gaze meets his. I know he knows. I pull another pure
   white rose from my pocket and set it on the table..Looking at
   them......"she died an honourable death.........Give her the
   Rose.......and keep the other.....Maybe you can put it to use
   against
   me someday..........I shall see you on the battlefield" my gaze
   meeting the fireplace once more. I turn and walk to the
   door.......walking into the warm night air...
   GD






   --- In Dark-Myst-Tavern@yahoogroups.com, "Smilner" <tmsmilner@y...>
   wrote:

     >
     > MavericksChild turned her attention back to the bar, and saw her
     > mother and her sister, casually laughing and having a jovial
     time

   with

     > Smilner. Again, she felt the anger well up inside of her: why
     was

   her

     > family so prepared to have a good time with *him,* when she, a

   member

     > of their family, daughter and sister, went ignored?
     >
     > It was all more than she could take, as she saw Smilner take the

   cigar

     > offered to him by her father. He slowly lit it; flame rising up
     > violently at the end of it as Smilner tested the draw. The fire
     was
     > reflected in Mav's sky-like eyes, and mirrored her tumultuous

   soul.

     > He leaned back with his gift (when was the last time *she* had
     > received a gift from her father?) and began to joke and laugh
     with

   her

     > family once more, not even noticing Mav standing there.
     >
     > She grabbed the fine cigar right out of his hand, turned it

   downward,

     > and put it out in Smilner's recently refilled glass of scotch.
     She
     > looked at Smilner and smiled cruelly, rather pleased with
     herself.
     > "Let them ignore me now," she thought. Smilner, Bellina, and
     Shikon
     > looked at her as she stood there, vindicated, and after a moment

   they

     > started laughing again, and saying things that Mav was simply
     too
     > angry to process.
     >
     > "You think that's funny, do you?" MavericksChild shot back,

   fighting

     > to regain her composure. "How about this?" With this, she
     grabbed

   a

     > handful of Smilner's shaggy hair and pulled his head backward,
     away
     > from the bar. Tomas ducked behind said bar, fearing a fight, but
     > Smilner waved to him nonchalantly with his head back like this,
     > signaling that all was well.
     >
     > "So forward, my dear! And just after I got your father's
     blessing

   to

     > court your sister." Smilner smiled coyly. "Your father is a hell

   of
   a

     > guy. How come he never mentions you?"
     >
     > "Possibly because he doesn't want the attentions of one such as
     > yourself brought to me. I mean, what would I want a cripple

   chasing...

     > *ahem* limping after me for?"
     >
     > Smilner laughed aloud at this, his hair still being pulled back
     by

   the

     > furious woman. "Somebody must to come after you, mustn't they? I
     > mean, statistically? The Lady Bellina can't possibly entertain
     all

   of

     > the available suitors out there, so even a dog like yourself has

   to
   be

     > thrown a bone from time to time." Smilner eyed Lesion down a few

   seats

     > at the bar. "And quite a bone you've found"
     >
     > Mav spat back at him, "Aww, did that insult fly way over your

   head?

     > Figures. And here I thought my sister liked intelligent men."
     > Without skipping a beat, Smilner replied, "And you, apparently,

   will

     > like any man that will look in your direction."
     >
     > "You really wouldn't know, now would you? But I can say, many a

   male

     > have been toyed with or simply turned down by myself. I think
     you
     > would be a downright turn down."
     >
     > Smilner laughed again, right in MavericksChild's face. "Yes I'm

   sure

     > your belt has many, many notches in it. This is another point in

   which

     > you differ from your sister. She has some standards in those she
     > chooses to associate with. Your list admittedly goes on
     forever." A
     > wicked glint came to Smilner's eye. "You're awfully lucky to
     have

   been

     > born into this family. I could never see you being associated
     with
     > them otherwise."
     >
     > "Well I can't help it that she is sheltered. And I might add,
     it's

   not

     > nice of you to use her to get in with my family, for indeed, no

   matter

     > what your opinion of me and my association, they are *my*
     family.

   You

     > on the other hand are an out right outsider to us. Do tread

   carefully,

     > won't you?"
     >
     > "Dear," Smilner said plainly. "Your family associates with me,

   without

     > me having to confront them to do so. Who is the outsider?"
     >
     > The insult of this was simply more than MavericksChild could
     take

   in

     > front of everybody. She flung Smilner's head forward into the
     bar.
     > His forehead hit with a dull thud, but the pain of it did not

   prevent

     > him from laughing at her reaction. She stormed out of the bar,
     > ignoring, her mother, Bellina, and Lesion. Her fists were
     clenched

   in

     > rage.
     >
     > "How dare he?" she said aloud, to absolutely nobody. "What gall
     > could he have to assume this role as a part of her family, and
     even
     > going so far as to insult her place in it? He was an absolute
     > monster. What on earth did he know of family? He has never even

   had

     > one. Never had a sire, never any childer, never even known any
     Clan
     > loyalty! How could it be possible that her own family had grown
     so
     > attached to this obvious career drifter?" The anger built up
     more

   and

     > more every step away from the Tavern that she took. She did not

   care

     > where she was going; she just needed to go away from all of
     them.
     >
     > Tears began to well up in her eyes as she continued to assail

   Smilner

     > out loud. "I'll kill him. I will see that he is destroyed. And
     to
     > think that our superiors in the Church like him too!" Mav raged
     on,
     > "Well, I'll let them know about this! They won't stand for this
     > insult and the insult against my family! They—"
     >
     > MavericksChild was caught by surprise, and she didn't feel the

   burning

     > at first. The Holy Water covered her right arm, and she slowly

   raised

     > it to her eyes. She saw the water dripping off with her flesh,
     and
     > failed to comprehend at first. Perhaps she could not even feel
     the
     > pain, her anger at the events of the evening was so great. Not
     that
     > it mattered. Her pain was not the object of the casting of the
     Holy
     > Water.
     >
     > The intention was her ambush, and her demise.
     >
     > Consequently, more Water followed. Dozens more bottles were
     sprayed
     > at her, all so rapidly that she was unable to respond. The pain
     > seared her brain, and all thoughts of the Tavern were forced out
     as
     > every neuron and synapse in her mind was set aflame. Soon, a new

   pain

     > broke up the Water: her own body being flung down streets,
     dragged
     > across pavement, and blasted through walls. The Scrolls of
     Turning
     > rocked her and destroyed her sense of direction. She knew she

   simply

     > had no chance, but the events of the night drained her beyond

   caring.

     >
     > Through another building she shot, and when she got to the other

   side,

     > it was a new kind of burning. Now, her assailants blasted her
     with
     > Garlic Spray. The co-joining of all three methods of attack left

   her

     > unable to do anything but watch. Soon, she could not feel the
     pain
     > anymore. She watched it all happen, almost disjointed from her
     own
     > body. Finally, she saw the cowards who had attacked her while
     she

   was

     > defenseless. The House of Heorot. But it appeared that they were

   not

     > alone in their assault… the Capadocians were playing a part in
     it,

   as

     > well.
     >
     > The Holy Water continued to spray on her, vaguely washing off
     the
     > Garlic Spray, her only respite from the burning being the

   occasional

     > blast into or through a nearby wall or building, to stop a half
     a
     > block from where she began.
     >
     > It seemed like it took no time at all. Slowly, her vision began
     to
     > fade. She did the only thing she could… she slowly stood up,
     and
     > looked the last of her attackers directly in the eye.

   GazingDarkness

     > sneered at her, reveling in her helplessness in face of the
     sneak
     > attack he joined Heorot on.
     >
     > "You stupid f*ck," Maverick growled at him. "May your intestines
     be
     > pulled out through your urethra with a sharpened hook!"
     > MavericksChild used the last energy she had in her battered body

   and

     > spat directly into GazingDarkness's face. He simply grinned at
     her,
     > and held up his Scroll. MavericksChild was rocketed away from
     him,
     > her form limp in the moonlight.
     >
     > She never felt herself land.
     >
     >
     >
     >
     > A Death in the Family
     >
     > As told by Smilner, The Dog of War


   788 From: Shikon <aloirref@y...>
   Date: Wed Feb 2, 2005 1:13pm
   Subject: OOC - FYI ...Re: A Death in the Family


   OOC

   Heimdag left. He is no longer there to hear GD.

   <Snip>
   Standing up he left the tavern for the second time, he left Shikon,
   Mav and Bell behind him. Now he was truly in a hurry, but he would
   make it. A quick look over his should to make sure Laurance was able
   to keep up, he continued down the street, putting on his gloves
   while puffing his cigar.

   Agian he was gone like a.. what had Uni said before? Like a
   blueassed fly. Yes thats what he was. She heaved a sigh and wandered
   back to the bar where her family and Lesion waited. Oh and Smilner
   too. If anything could make her feel better, it would be to pick at
   him. Was definatly on her 'to do' list. She smiled at Lesion.." Well
   looks like you missed your oppertunity.."

   joint post by

   Heimdag & Mav
   <end>

   See?


   --

   Suzi, human of Shikon
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Re: Heimdag's Library

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--- In Dark-Myst-Tavern@yahoogroups.com, "gazingdarkness"
   <gazingdarkness@y...> wrote:

     >
     > Sitting in the halls of the cap clan. I walk to the fire.
     Knowing
     > slightly what is to come.......My eyes drift into the fire as A
     > sudden feelin of pain strikes my neck........I hear the whispers

   in

     > my ear.....my eyes turned white. I open the parchment.......the

   name

     > on there I know of...the memory slightly fading.......I feel my

   blood

     > boiling. My mind shifts to the one name.....Walking from the

   streets

     > I take the saftey off of my glocks(sots). Walking to her I

   recognize

     > her face......But do not remember....the face drifts as I see
     the
     > name............firing them all.....save the last which jams in
     my
     > gun......I hear her words....not knowing what they
     > speak.......walking back into the cap castle i sit
     > down.............suddenly the pain is gone......I look up into
     > Ephinys eyes.........she speaks it becomes clear now........I
     walk
     > into the chamber of cap.........He speaks as I sit in his chair
     of
     > how I was drugged....and told to do........My mind wanders as i

   walk

     > to the fireplace......my mind wanders......he speaks of travesty

   and

     > how he must make me become a ghost for two weeks. walking behind

   me
   i

     > feel his hand on my shoulder...........he whispers in my
     > ear.........My eyes tighten my face hardens.....I remember that

   voice

     > in my ear.....I remember the words now.....Spinning quickly my

   glocks

     > point at him...I turn and back from the door. Walking from the
     cap
     > halls forever.
     >
     >
     > I enter the bar......My cloak hanging from my shoulders. I
     notice

   the

     > stares of those fellow members here. Realizing I walked into the
     > enemies den....I realize I was outnumbered......I Hear a few
     > others......my hand raises to my neck.....Walking to Heimdag and

   the

     > others sit I pull out my Glocks........Unclipping the last
     silver
     > bullet still in the chamber I set it in front of him.........on

   the

     > table.......My gaze meets his. I know he knows. I pull another

   pure

     > white rose from my pocket and set it on the table..Looking at
     > them......"she died an honourable death.........Give her the
     > Rose.......and keep the other.....Maybe you can put it to use

   against

     > me someday..........I shall see you on the battlefield" my gaze
     > meeting the fireplace once more. I turn and walk to the
     > door.......walking into the warm night air...
     > GD
     >
     >
     >
     >
     >
     >
     > --- In Dark-Myst-Tavern@yahoogroups.com, "Smilner"

   <tmsmilner@y...>

     > wrote:
     > >
     > > MavericksChild turned her attention back to the bar, and saw
     her
     > > mother and her sister, casually laughing and having a jovial

   time

     > with
     > > Smilner. Again, she felt the anger well up inside of her: why

   was

     > her
     > > family so prepared to have a good time with *him,* when she, a
     > member
     > > of their family, daughter and sister, went ignored?
     > >
     > > It was all more than she could take, as she saw Smilner take
     the
     > cigar
     > > offered to him by her father. He slowly lit it; flame rising
     up
     > > violently at the end of it as Smilner tested the draw. The
     fire

   was

     > > reflected in Mav's sky-like eyes, and mirrored her tumultuous

   soul.

     > > He leaned back with his gift (when was the last time *she* had
     > > received a gift from her father?) and began to joke and laugh

   with

     > her
     > > family once more, not even noticing Mav standing there.
     > >
     > > She grabbed the fine cigar right out of his hand, turned it
     > downward,
     > > and put it out in Smilner's recently refilled glass of scotch.

   She

     > > looked at Smilner and smiled cruelly, rather pleased with

   herself.

     > > "Let them ignore me now," she thought. Smilner, Bellina, and

   Shikon

     > > looked at her as she stood there, vindicated, and after a
     moment
     > they
     > > started laughing again, and saying things that Mav was simply
     too
     > > angry to process.
     > >
     > > "You think that's funny, do you?" MavericksChild shot back,
     > fighting
     > > to regain her composure. "How about this?" With this, she

   grabbed

     > a
     > > handful of Smilner's shaggy hair and pulled his head backward,

   away

     > > from the bar. Tomas ducked behind said bar, fearing a fight,
     but
     > > Smilner waved to him nonchalantly with his head back like
     this,
     > > signaling that all was well.
     > >
     > > "So forward, my dear! And just after I got your father's

   blessing
   to

     > > court your sister." Smilner smiled coyly. "Your father is a
     hell

   of

     > a
     > > guy. How come he never mentions you?"
     > >
     > > "Possibly because he doesn't want the attentions of one such
     as
     > > yourself brought to me. I mean, what would I want a cripple
     > chasing...
     > > *ahem* limping after me for?"
     > >
     > > Smilner laughed aloud at this, his hair still being pulled
     back

   by

     > the
     > > furious woman. "Somebody must to come after you, mustn't they?
     I
     > > mean, statistically? The Lady Bellina can't possibly entertain

   all

     > of
     > > the available suitors out there, so even a dog like yourself
     has

   to

     > be
     > > thrown a bone from time to time." Smilner eyed Lesion down a
     few
     > seats
     > > at the bar. "And quite a bone you've found"
     > >
     > > Mav spat back at him, "Aww, did that insult fly way over your

   head?

     > > Figures. And here I thought my sister liked intelligent men."
     > > Without skipping a beat, Smilner replied, "And you,
     apparently,

   will

     > > like any man that will look in your direction."
     > >
     > > "You really wouldn't know, now would you? But I can say, many
     a

   male

     > > have been toyed with or simply turned down by myself. I think
     you
     > > would be a downright turn down."
     > >
     > > Smilner laughed again, right in MavericksChild's face. "Yes
     I'm

   sure

     > > your belt has many, many notches in it. This is another point
     in
     > which
     > > you differ from your sister. She has some standards in those
     she
     > > chooses to associate with. Your list admittedly goes on

   forever."
   A

     > > wicked glint came to Smilner's eye. "You're awfully lucky to

   have

     > been
     > > born into this family. I could never see you being associated

   with

     > > them otherwise."
     > >
     > > "Well I can't help it that she is sheltered. And I might add,

   it's

     > not
     > > nice of you to use her to get in with my family, for indeed,
     no
     > matter
     > > what your opinion of me and my association, they are *my*

   family.

     > You
     > > on the other hand are an out right outsider to us. Do tread
     > carefully,
     > > won't you?"
     > >
     > > "Dear," Smilner said plainly. "Your family associates with me,
     > without
     > > me having to confront them to do so. Who is the outsider?"
     > >
     > > The insult of this was simply more than MavericksChild could

   take
   in

     > > front of everybody. She flung Smilner's head forward into the

   bar.

     > > His forehead hit with a dull thud, but the pain of it did not
     > prevent
     > > him from laughing at her reaction. She stormed out of the bar,
     > > ignoring, her mother, Bellina, and Lesion. Her fists were

   clenched

     > in
     > > rage.
     > >
     > > "How dare he?" she said aloud, to absolutely nobody. "What
     gall
     > > could he have to assume this role as a part of her family, and

   even

     > > going so far as to insult her place in it? He was an absolute
     > > monster. What on earth did he know of family? He has never
     even
     > had
     > > one. Never had a sire, never any childer, never even known any

   Clan

     > > loyalty! How could it be possible that her own family had
     grown

   so

     > > attached to this obvious career drifter?" The anger built up

   more

     > and
     > > more every step away from the Tavern that she took. She did
     not
     > care
     > > where she was going; she just needed to go away from all of
     them.
     > >
     > > Tears began to well up in her eyes as she continued to assail
     > Smilner
     > > out loud. "I'll kill him. I will see that he is destroyed. And

   to

     > > think that our superiors in the Church like him too!" Mav
     raged

   on,

     > > "Well, I'll let them know about this! They won't stand for
     this
     > > insult and the insult against my family! They—"
     > >
     > > MavericksChild was caught by surprise, and she didn't feel the
     > burning
     > > at first. The Holy Water covered her right arm, and she slowly
     > raised
     > > it to her eyes. She saw the water dripping off with her flesh,

   and

     > > failed to comprehend at first. Perhaps she could not even feel

   the

     > > pain, her anger at the events of the evening was so great. Not

   that

     > > it mattered. Her pain was not the object of the casting of the

   Holy

     > > Water.
     > >
     > > The intention was her ambush, and her demise.
     > >
     > > Consequently, more Water followed. Dozens more bottles were

   sprayed

     > > at her, all so rapidly that she was unable to respond. The
     pain
     > > seared her brain, and all thoughts of the Tavern were forced
     out

   as

     > > every neuron and synapse in her mind was set aflame. Soon, a
     new
     > pain
     > > broke up the Water: her own body being flung down streets,

   dragged

     > > across pavement, and blasted through walls. The Scrolls of

   Turning

     > > rocked her and destroyed her sense of direction. She knew she
     > simply
     > > had no chance, but the events of the night drained her beyond
     > caring.
     > >
     > > Through another building she shot, and when she got to the
     other
     > side,
     > > it was a new kind of burning. Now, her assailants blasted her

   with

     > > Garlic Spray. The co-joining of all three methods of attack
     left
     > her
     > > unable to do anything but watch. Soon, she could not feel the

   pain

     > > anymore. She watched it all happen, almost disjointed from her

   own

     > > body. Finally, she saw the cowards who had attacked her while

   she

     > was
     > > defenseless. The House of Heorot. But it appeared that they

   were

     > not
     > > alone in their assault… the Capadocians were playing a part
     in

   it,

     > as
     > > well.
     > >
     > > The Holy Water continued to spray on her, vaguely washing off
     the
     > > Garlic Spray, her only respite from the burning being the

   occasional

     > > blast into or through a nearby wall or building, to stop a
     half a
     > > block from where she began.
     > >
     > > It seemed like it took no time at all. Slowly, her vision
     began

   to

     > > fade. She did the only thing she could… she slowly stood up,
     and
     > > looked the last of her attackers directly in the eye.
     > GazingDarkness
     > > sneered at her, reveling in her helplessness in face of the
     sneak
     > > attack he joined Heorot on.
     > >
     > > "You stupid f*ck," Maverick growled at him. "May your
     intestines

   be

     > > pulled out through your urethra with a sharpened hook!"
     > > MavericksChild used the last energy she had in her battered
     body

   and

     > > spat directly into GazingDarkness's face. He simply grinned at

   her,

     > > and held up his Scroll. MavericksChild was rocketed away from

   him,

     > > her form limp in the moonlight.
     > >
     > > She never felt herself land.
     > >
     > >
     > >
     > >
     > > A Death in the Family
     > >
     > > As told by Smilner, The Dog of War


   789 From: Shikon <aloirref@y...>
   Date: Wed Feb 2, 2005 6:09pm
   Subject: Righteous Indignation


   Shikon watched Mav assault Smilner and then stalk out. She would
   not
   follow Mav, as Mav was never in the mood to listen when she was this
   upset. However, she had a few choice words to express to Smilner as
   well. She turned malevolent eyes on Smilner.

   "How dare you presume to put yourself in a position of judging my
   family's actions and reactions? Mav is an honored and loved member
   of
   my family and equal to us all. I am insulted you would belittle her
   in this manner.

   "You speak of courting one sister while insulting the other? Have
   you
   no regard for Bellina's feelings for her sister at all? I would –not-

   have you court Petite if this is how you chose to win points. I will
   not speak for Petite, but I find it highly unlikely she would see
   this as a favorable action on your part. And rightly so! "

   Shikon's teeth almost ground as she said through gritted teeth "I
   will presume that once the inebriation that has you in it's grip
   wears off, your better judgment will take control and an apology
   will
   be coming forthwith."

   She turned to Bellina "Petite.. I can not remain in his presence."
   Then turning she strode out of the tavern, sending a telepathic
   message to Mav ~You are my daughter. You are loved. He knows not, of
   what he speaks~

   Shikon hoped for a reply, but Mav could be stubborn. It was as if
   she
   erected an impenetrable wall between them. As if she was not even
   there. She would be patient. She would give Mav time to calm
   herself. Then she would tell Mav, how deeply she was loved.

   Since the family was formed, Shikon belatedly realized how harsh she
   had been with Mav. Especially in comparison with how she treats
   Petite. They were different personalities true, and she treated them
   differently, but she loved each dearly. However, now she sees that
   Mav may not see it the same way. Patience. Heimdag would tell her,
   not to let her anger rule the day. So she would not rush Mav, she
   would let Mav calm, then they would speak. There had been that
   one `perfect' moment, but now it was gone.
   --

   Shikon af Gyllentierna


   791 From: Smilner <tmsmilner@y...>
   Date: Wed Feb 2, 2005 8:12pm
   Subject: Re: Righteous Indignation


   Smilner listened to Shikon's words with a tight jaw. What right did
   she have to come between his fights with MavericksChild? She damn
   well saw what that child had done to him in the Rectory. She was fair
   game now. However respecting her feelings as a mother, Smilner let
   his old friend have her say. He understood her anger, even if he did
   not feel it was entirely justified. Not that it particularly
   mattered. Shikon left the tavern before he could have responded, even
   if he intended to. Just as well, really.

   Smilner breathed a sigh of relief that the episode was over. He
   looked over at his ruined scotch, and sighed again, this time in
   resignation. He looked up at Lady Bellina, almost scared to see the
   look on her face. He was sure she was going to be angry at him, for
   insulting her sister and angering her mother in the same breath.

   He didn't expect to see what he saw though.

   When Smilner looked up, instead of Bellina's assumed scowl, he saw
   MavericksChild, her face caked in blood. Smilner felt her pain, and
   not just in empathy. He actually felt the Holy Water burning off
   MavericksChild's flesh, felt her careen through buildings, felt the
   seizing reactions from the Garlic Spray.

   Smilner fell off of his stool to the ground, writhing in pain from
   the
   invisible attackers. He bellowed in pain, the still-fresh blood bond
   he had with MavericksChild working against him at full force. Tomas
   hid once again behind the bar, fearing for his own life in the midst
   of the confusion.

   Smilner curled up into a ball, physically feeling, although not
   harmed
   by, every bottle of water, every spray, and every Scroll that was
   quickly and at that precise moment ending Mav's life. Smilner had
   never felt an assault of this sheer swiftness and violence in his
   entire existence. Tears streamed freely from his only eye. He
   bellowed in pain from the shock of the bond as it flared between the
   two of them. It was all he could do to maintain consciousness though
   it all.

   As it continued, Smilner just wondered to himself, who would come to
   his aid? Had it been someone else, he certainly would not have
   helped.

   After all, we get what we deserve.

   ~Smilner
   The Dog of War




   --- In Dark-Myst-Tavern@yahoogroups.com, "Shikon" <aloirref@y...>
   wrote:

     >
     > Shikon watched Mav assault Smilner and then stalk out. She would

   not

     > follow Mav, as Mav was never in the mood to listen when she was

   this

     > upset. However, she had a few choice words to express to Smilner

   as

     > well. She turned malevolent eyes on Smilner.
     >
     > "How dare you presume to put yourself in a position of judging
     my
     > family's actions and reactions? Mav is an honored and loved
     member

   of

     > my family and equal to us all. I am insulted you would belittle

   her

     > in this manner.
     >
     > "You speak of courting one sister while insulting the other?
     Have

   you

     > no regard for Bellina's feelings for her sister at all? I would
     –

   not-

     > have you court Petite if this is how you chose to win points. I

   will

     > not speak for Petite, but I find it highly unlikely she would
     see
     > this as a favorable action on your part. And rightly so! "
     >
     > Shikon's teeth almost ground as she said through gritted teeth
     "I
     > will presume that once the inebriation that has you in it's grip
     > wears off, your better judgment will take control and an apology

   will

     > be coming forthwith."
     >
     > She turned to Bellina "Petite.. I can not remain in his
     presence."
     > Then turning she strode out of the tavern, sending a telepathic
     > message to Mav ~You are my daughter. You are loved. He knows
     not,

   of

     > what he speaks~
     >
     > Shikon hoped for a reply, but Mav could be stubborn. It was as
     if

   she

     > erected an impenetrable wall between them. As if she was not
     even
     > there. She would be patient. She would give Mav time to calm
     > herself. Then she would tell Mav, how deeply she was loved.
     >
     > Since the family was formed, Shikon belatedly realized how harsh

   she

     > had been with Mav. Especially in comparison with how she treats
     > Petite. They were different personalities true, and she treated

   them

     > differently, but she loved each dearly. However, now she sees
     that
     > Mav may not see it the same way. Patience. Heimdag would tell
     her,
     > not to let her anger rule the day. So she would not rush Mav,
     she
     > would let Mav calm, then they would speak. There had been that
     > one `perfect' moment, but now it was gone.
     > --
     >
     > Shikon af Gyllentierna


   792 From: Bellina <jcsuperstarx@y...>
   Date: Wed Feb 2, 2005 8:46pm
   Subject: Silence speaks more then words...


   As her father and courtier conversed, she stayed silent.
   As her mother showed up at her father's side, she stayed silent.
   As she watched her father leave, she stayed silent.
   In silence, she found she learned more, even though all the events
   that had transpired overwhelmed her emotionally and mentally.
   `Am I really ready for this?' was the question that kept popping up
   in her mind.

   Suddenly Mav appeared next to her mother and Smilner at the bar. The
   smile on her face got a little bigger as she thought for a moment
   maybe Mav's mood had changed and she would join them. Bellina
   quickly
   noticed she was wrong. She saw the fire in Mav's eyes and the smile
   quickly vanished as her sister grabbed Smilners hair.

   The knowledge of their hatred for each other was not hidden and
   Bellina backed away from them slightly. Something was about to
   happen
   and it would be interesting to see what…and how her new would-be
   companion handled it.

   <snip>
   "Somebody must to come after you, mustn't they? I
   mean, statistically? The Lady Bellina can't possibly entertain all of
   the available suitors out there, so even a dog like yourself has to
   be
   thrown a bone from time to time." Smilner eyed Lesion down a few
   seats
   at the bar. "And quite a bone you've found"
   <end>

   The venom of his words had quite a sting and Bellina was surprised
   that he would say such harsh words to her family. She listened
   intently to their argument until Smilner said something that even
   made Bellina angry.

   <snip>
   "Dear," Smilner said plainly. "Your family associates with me,
   without
   me having to confront them to do so. Who is the outsider?"
   <end>

   Her jaw dropped and as Mav slammed his head into the bar…Bellina
   knew
   that things between her and Smilner could not be. She watched her
   sister storm out, she didn't blame her. Her eyes slowly came to rest
   on Smilner but before she could speak…her mother did.

   <snip>
   "You speak of courting one sister while insulting the other? Have you
   no regard for Bellina's feelings for her sister at all? I would –not-
   have you court Petite if this is how you chose to win points. I will
   not speak for Petite, but I find it highly unlikely she would see
   this as a favorable action on your part. And rightly so! "
   <end>

   Still she remained silent…she wanted to go to Mav…to tell her he was
   wrong. There was this pain inside her now, something she did not
   understand. Now her mother left and she was alone with Smilner, not
   too mention Lesion a few seats away.

   She decided to remain quiet and let her eyes talk for her. All she
   did was look at Smilner. Disgust and anger mixed with disappointment
   and sadness. Her body moved away from him and then her eyes. She
   heard him scream, hit the ground and continue to groan. It was all
   too much for her. She retreated to the secluded table she had seen
   Lesion, Mav and Shikon disappear to out of the corner of her eye.
   She
   had to calm herself, regroup and figure out what the hell this pain
   inside her was.

   ~Bellina af Gyllenstierna
   (OOC: sorry it took me so long)


   793 From: TEST <lesion@r...>
   Date: Wed Feb 2, 2005 10:57pm
   Subject: Re: "The fourth view....."


   "The fourth view....."

   CATCHUP: Moments ago Lesion and Mav had approached Heimdag, he left,
   Mav followed, spoke outside and then back inside the tavern. Heimdag
   was not favourable over her and Lesion getting together. Heim left.
   Mav returned to where Shikon, Smilner and Bellina are currently
   talking.

   She heaved a sigh and wandered back to the bar where her family and
   Lesion waited. Oh and Smilner too. If anything could make her feel
   better, it would be to pick at
   him. Was definatly on her 'to do' list. She smiled at Lesion.." Well
   looks like you missed your oppertunity.."

   Before Lesion had a chance to reply, Mav drifted from him, her
   attention drawn by other actions. He went to the bar once more to
   think things through. Why did Mav keep getting distracted by this
   annoying clown-in-the-hat .. he looked like some freak from a Dr
   Seuss nightmare. He glanced over to Smilner and Mav going at it
   full throttle. What remained of any human decency told Lesion to
   rescue her. But the dominant darkness inside of him considered
   pride and strength to be more important. Mav had to do this bit on
   her own.

   For the first time this night, he watched Bellina. The innocent in
   all this and he thought how unfair. She was watching this all
   crumple around her. A few moments ago she was talking to her mother
   and father about this.... this .... 'Aaaaaghh ..' he screamed to
   himself angrily and turned from the scene to order his very large
   drink. Interestingly, he didn't know Tomas ... strange this new
   barman turns up this night. In fact strange that this Tomas is
   acting as if he owns the place. Lesion pondered where Raven was and
   why this new person was here pretending to own the tavern. 'Could
   this Tomas be in league with golden boy here?' he thought. He kept
   this to himself and ordered. After a short time he had the
   replenished alcohol stocks and turned back to the 'show' he couldn't
   see Mav. He couldn't see Shikon.

   Bellina decided to remain quiet and let her eyes talk for her. All
   she did was look at Smilner. Disgust and anger mixed with
   disappointment and sadness. Her body moved away from him and then
   her eyes. She heard him scream, hit the ground and continue to
   groan.

   Lesion grimaced as a wave of something washed over him. He gripped
   the edge of the bar with both arms and shoulders bracing.
   Stretching over his shoulder, he turned to see Smilner on the ground
   writhing around.

   It was all too much for Bellina. She retreated to the secluded table
   she had seen Lesion, Mav and Shikon disappear to out of the corner
   of her eye. She had to calm herself, regroup and figure out what the
   hell this pain inside her was.


   Lesion gained some control and staggered over to Bellina. He looked
   again for Shikon and for Mav. He called out to Mav in his mind but
   heard nothing. Felt nothing. Sensed nothing.

   It was as if she had closed her mind to him.

   It was if she was no longer.

   ~Lesion



     ----- Original Message -----
     From: "Bellina" <jcsuperstarx@...>
     To: <Dark-Myst-Tavern@yahoogroups.com>
     Sent: Wednesday, February 02, 2005 7:46 PM
     Subject: [Dark-Myst-Tavern] Silence speaks more then words...




     As her father and courtier conversed, she stayed silent.
     As her mother showed up at her father's side, she stayed silent.
     As she watched her father leave, she stayed silent.
     In silence, she found she learned more, even though all the events
     that had transpired overwhelmed her emotionally and mentally.
     `Am I really ready for this?' was the question that kept popping
     up
     in her mind.

     Suddenly Mav appeared next to her mother and Smilner at the bar.
     The
     smile on her face got a little bigger as she thought for a moment
     maybe Mav's mood had changed and she would join them. Bellina
     quickly
     noticed she was wrong. She saw the fire in Mav's eyes and the
     smile
     quickly vanished as her sister grabbed Smilners hair.

     The knowledge of their hatred for each other was not hidden and
     Bellina backed away from them slightly. Something was about to
     happen
     and it would be interesting to see what.and how her new would-be
     companion handled it.


     "Somebody must to come after you, mustn't they? I
     mean, statistically? The Lady Bellina can't possibly entertain all
     of
     the available suitors out there, so even a dog like yourself has
     to
     be
     thrown a bone from time to time." Smilner eyed Lesion down a few
     seats
     at the bar. "And quite a bone you've found"


     The venom of his words had quite a sting and Bellina was surprised
     that he would say such harsh words to her family. She listened
     intently to their argument until Smilner said something that even
     made Bellina angry.


     "Dear," Smilner said plainly. "Your family associates with me,
     without
     me having to confront them to do so. Who is the outsider?"


     Her jaw dropped and as Mav slammed his head into the bar.Bellina
     knew
     that things between her and Smilner could not be. She watched her
     sister storm out, she didn't blame her. Her eyes slowly came to
     rest
     on Smilner but before she could speak.her mother did.


     "You speak of courting one sister while insulting the other? Have
     you
     no regard for Bellina's feelings for her sister at all? I would
     -not-
     have you court Petite if this is how you chose to win points. I
     will
     not speak for Petite, but I find it highly unlikely she would see
     this as a favorable action on your part. And rightly so! "


     Still she remained silent.she wanted to go to Mav.to tell her he
     was
     wrong. There was this pain inside her now, something she did not
     understand. Now her mother left and she was alone with Smilner,
     not
     too mention Lesion a few seats away.

     She decided to remain quiet and let her eyes talk for her. All she
     did was look at Smilner. Disgust and anger mixed with
     disappointment
     and sadness. Her body moved away from him and then her eyes. She
     heard him scream, hit the ground and continue to groan. It was all
     too much for her. She retreated to the secluded table she had seen
     Lesion, Mav and Shikon disappear to out of the corner of her eye.
     She
     had to calm herself, regroup and figure out what the hell this
     pain
     inside her was.

     ~Bellina af Gyllenstierna
     (OOC: sorry it took me so long)






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     795 From: Bellina <jcsuperstarx@y...>
     Date: Fri Feb 4, 2005 2:09am
     Subject: Seeking Fresh Air...


     All she heard was her breath as she closed her eyes and went over
     the events of the evening. She had calmed down enough to push the
     pounding out of her ears. She took a deep breath, opened her
     eyes...and there was Lesion.

     He couldn't shake the sensation buzzing in his head. What was it?
     Why couldn't he 'feel' anything at all from Mav? Why was Smilner
     rolling on the floor? Lesion noticed not one present tried to help
     him .. just staring on .. seeing what was occurring. he turned to
     Bellina and smiled. "looks like you and me are better off over in
     this corner.... may i join you bell? Lesion indicated the chair
     alongside her.

     She kindof shook her head in disbelief, he was the last person she
     expected to see. "Umm, yes, of course...where are my manners." She
     ignored Smilner cause she couldn't understand what was wrong with
     him.

     I have lost track of this entire thing here tonight. I can't
     believe what we've had to watch. But Bellina..... i am
     worried..... i can't tele mav.. can you try .. can you reach her?
     Lesion : he looks on trying to withold panic.. for the moment

     She looked at him quizicly...what the hell did she care about Mav
     right now. There was this awful pain inside her and it was
     growing.
     She hushed her thoughts and tried. As a few moments pass, she
     finally looks back up at Lesion and says, "I'm sorry, but my
     thoughts are too clouded...I can not concentrate"

     Lesion sat for a moment. Unusually, he felt comfortable in silence
     with Belina.. but they both had things on their mind. He
     stood. "I'm sorry bell... I have to go outside.. I just know
     something... dark has happened." he turned to leave.. "You .. can
     come with me if you'd like.."

     She looked up at him...'fresh air would be good' she thought to
     herself. She followed suit and stood to leave. Her intentions to
     find her mother and speak to her about a private matter were
     abandoned so there was no need for her to stay...especially after
     such a scene.

     Lesion waited for bellina to take hold of his offered arm. She did
     so and they walked across past the writhing Smilner. He just
     caught
     the hats eye and managed a smirk. it wasn't the right time for
     anything else but he couldn't resist a certain smugness after this
     seeming imbecile completely insulted both bellina and mav all in
     one
     go. The hat deserved to be sat on the mat .. well it was the
     floor.. but the tavern floor was colder and coverd in cigarette
     butts and stale spilt drinks. And Smilner was rolling in it. How
     wonderful. Lesion revelled a moment and thought 'Would anyone
     notice
     anyway?' as they passed he took note of bellina's reaction ....

     As she wrappend her small arm around his, she felt a little
     awkward
     but at the same time, he was quite a gentleman to escort her out.
     Her eyes avoided Smilner, but as the got closer to him, she
     couldn't
     help but give him a sidways glance. Before he could notice, they
     darted back up towards the door. She tightened her grip around
     Lesions arm and let him lead her out into the night

     Stepping over the broken door (this is becoming a tradition or an
     old charter or something) ... They stepped outside, in a relieved
     silence, both with thoughts scurrying around in their heads trying
     to find sense in all this chaos... and strangely... unexpectedly..
     finding it in each other as they headed off looking for Mav or
     Shikon.

     Joint post by
     ~Bellina
     &
     Lesion


     796 From: Trance <evanescent_trance@h...>
     Date: Mon Feb 7, 2005 3:03am
     Subject: Intro...


     Ajira walked into the tavern, her eyes scanning the crowd. It was
     busier than she'd have liked but still, it was the only place she
     could afford right now. She walked up to the bar and got herself a
     drink, shifting her black robes to allow her to sit comfortably.
     Pushing a strand of white hair back out of her face, she took a
     sip.
     The black highlights contrasted boldly against the white in the
     darkness of the tavern and her sharp red nails tapped lightly on
     the
     bar as she sipped, wondering what would happen to her in this
     town.


     797 From: Lesion ~ Scroll-Eater <lesion@r...>
     Date: Thu Feb 10, 2005 9:47pm
     Subject: Re: Seeking fresh air


     As they started away from the pub, she tried to ignore it, hell
     she tried to ignore the fact that she was conscious. But the more
     their feet hit the pavement, the more it became evident that there
     was something going on. It was spreading through her, like a
     deadly
     epidemic wipes out a village.

     Her body became more and more stiff. With every step, her body
     spoke
     to her. Like a chant growing louder, building energy, her blood
     raced. This dull ache she was feeling was starting to become
     something she couldn't just disregard.

     They had covered a block already. Darting their eyes this way and
     that. Sniffing the night air. Lesion realised Bellina was becoming
     more and more .. anxious was it? He wasn't sure but his own
     experience back in the tavern did not leave him confident of a
     pleasant end to this search. And bellina was more and more
     frantically twitching around every corner and alleyway ..
     searching
     out .. for something not yet revealed.

     Even with all uncomfortable events of the evening, having Lesion
     near her comforted her in a way that she hadn't expected. He was a
     stability alongside her that held at bay the uneasiness coursing
     through her very insides. She still clung to his arm .. but she
     was
     pulling him ever faster. Like she had homed in on the sensations
     taunting within.

     "Bellina!" Lesion called out. "Hold on. Talk to me. Whats wrong?"
     Relentlessly she pulled him along with her, the sense of urgency
     reaching critical with Bellina and now having its effect on
     Lesion. "BELLINA! He finally shouted, to get her attention. She
     stopped so suddenly, Lesion stumbled, her strength right now was
     ten-
     fold, her visage - an unnerving white sheen across her skin, her
     black eyes, shining with a vibrant need that ignored natures
     intended use of blackness.

     She bowed her head as her senses were finally making ends meet.
     Lost
     in concentration, the cold darkness growing with in her started to
     make sense. Almost in slow motion she shook her head…disbelief…a
     soft whisper escaped her lips… "No…" Suddenly all she could hear
     was
     her heart pounding in her ears…faster…louder. She looked up, her
     eyes widened and almost pushing Lesion away, she broke out into a
     run.

     "Bell!" Lesion shouted after her. "Wait.. let me come with you."
     He thundered after her, but light on her feet, she outdistanced
     him
     swiftly. He slowed down to a stop.

     Was she running from him? No! of course not! So.. what.. the..??

     Stunned and almost clueless, he looked about the street for
     anything
     that looked kickable and finding it in a rubbish bin outside a
     bar.
     His back arched and he lifted his head letting out a fearsome
     growl. The bin scooted unceremoniously across the street. He had
     no idea what to do.

     Spinning on his heels, he sprinted off in one direction. It was
     longshot of the longest of lengths but he had no other options or
     answers. He saw the direction she went in. He knew this area like
     the back of his hand. How many times had he shortcutted through to
     gain a block on a victim.

     There! There was the alley!


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Thoughts from inside...
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Date: 11 Dec 18:21
Author: Samael le Boursier

Message: From: "Samael le Boursier" <wethenorsemen@...>
   Date: Sun Mar 27, 2005 12:36 pm
   Subject: Thoughts from inside... heimdag
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   Looking himself in the mirror, he nodded, gave the image a smile and
   walked out of the bathroom. Thoughts was swirling around inside his
   head. Heimdag had recieved Lucius message. Mav, one of his childre,
   was downstairs calling out his name, he would deal with her later.
   He smiled again as he thought of Lucius, he had come in late in the
   first Capadocian Clan, "Hrhrhr...", late he thought again. Well, to
   Heimdag, most had come in late, even Capadocious.

   Looking into the closet, he chosed a pair of pants and threw them on
   the bed. He looked down on himself as he stood there naked, some
   visible scars, others on the inside. The Dreaming was a powerful and
   a wierd place, he had grasped some of Lucius explanations about what
   it was, Heimdag thought he had experienced it too to some degree in
   his own torpor. He shuddered and tried to shake that feeling away,
   the cold and the endless winterlandscapes, winds and snow. It was
   for sure he did not want to go back there, but he could not blame
   anyone that wanted it, it was different.

   For a moment, as his hands felt the fabrics of a shirt, he thought
   of what had happened on the station as he was making his way back to
   Morgonheim. At the coffeebar, he had meet a couple of Kindred, he
   must have looked terrible cause they had told him that he needed
   powers so he could gain more blood... They did not know who he was,
   nor did he tell them either. The two females he had been talking
   with, had giggled when they comprehended what Heimdag had been told.
   Well, he admited to himself, it was quite hilarious.

   So Lucius had dropped dead and was buried, well... if one knows the
   Dreaming... Heimdag guessed it was a pretty easy way to go. At the
   same time he could not help him self for wondering what Lucius would
   have said if he had been told what Heimdag had been at the
   station. "Hrhrhrhr... HAHAHAHAHAHA !!!", *Screw Lucius, just face it
   Heimdag*, he told himself, *If you are unknown, then so was Lucius
   to these younglings! Is there anything to cry about? In time will no-
   one remember any of us, as the rings on the water will disapear and
   new rings will form. It means nothing, only thing that means
   anything is now.*.

   Giving himself a critical look in the mirror, he approved himself
   while fixing his tie. Right now he had a family to put straight,
   that meant everything... Letting out a "Hrhrhr" again as he closed
   the door and made his way to the stairs, he thought, *They had not
   even heard of the Church of Blood or the Hall of RBB...*.

   Heimdag af Gyllenstierna
   Church of Blood




A sons departure
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Subject: A sons departure
Date: Jun 15, 2005
Author: Samael le Boursier

Message: From: "Lushen" <thoryn19@...>
   Date: Thu Jun 9, 2005 12:51 am
   Subject: Goodbye

   I know that their shall be bitterness left behind but there is
   nothing I can do. I was approached about this and I made my own
   decisions. The Church is my Family now more than ever. I am truly
   sorry to leave here but I hope you all know why.

   Lushen




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The vampire Lushen has drunk 12459 pints of blood.
(Lost In Shadow)
Powers: Second-sight Suction Surprise Perception Celerity(3) Stamina(3) Shadows(3) Thievery(3) Locate(3) Telepathy(3) Charisma(3)
Location: Malachite and 20th
Lushen is sire to no other vampires.
Lushen is a master vampire, with no sire.
ID: iqk0RWCH


The First Librarian...
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Subject: Re: First Librarian
Date: Jan 28, 2005
Author: Shikon

Message: Ah, but I was the first to add 'substance'

   *bats lashes*

   --

   Shikon af Gyllenstierna

   --- In HeimdagsLibrary@..., "Lucius" <dark_lucius@y...>
   wrote:

     >
     > I'm the first to write my name on this book, at least. ;)
     >
     > ~Lucius


The Shadow Court
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Subject: The Shadow Court
Date: Jan 30, 2005
Author: Samael le Boursier

Message: Date: Mon Sep 1, 2003 3:10 pm
   Subject: Farewell Capadocious

   O great Capadocious, shining beacon in the grayness, I weep for
   thee. I
   weep for my King, now cursed to live in a crying body, an empty shell
   without Capadocious. Your transformation has been felt from the very
   instant when the doors of the Capadocian Hall opened for the second
   time.
   Your Lords have realized that the Capadocious they knew has been gone
   and sadly may be forever. King Capadocious was an evil genius, Prince
   Capadocious is half good, nothing but a shadow of himself.

   The skies are darker than ever now. The long sad themes drive me
   hard.
   And what of us, what of your most loyal servants and friends? What
   hope
   is there?
   It is in our heart and minds, in the fealty we show to the memory of
   the true Capadocious. Look about you, my fellow Prince, look about
   you
   at the great City of RavenBlack, at its storehouses of learning and
   wonder. Look well about you at what was once nothing, so long ago, a
   formless wasteland, before your arousal. It is our true light within
   that you have tapped, a great reservoir of vivifying hope, of
   loyalty,
   honor and glory, where we shall find pride and transcendence for our
   wandering selves.
   But that shall be without you, my dead King and living Emperor.

   Though I leave you now, hear me swear to you, as you go through the
   city, do not forget your children because they will never forget
   their
   Father. This is the end of your rule and the beginning of a new
   Shadow
   Court. Farewell Capadocious...

   Lucius
   Lord of the Ferrymen
   Chancellor of the Dreaming
   The Shadow Court



   Date: Mon Sep 1, 2003 6:55 pm
   Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Farewell Capadocious

   I would kneel before the image of my King, if there was any. But I
   can't kneel in front of a shadow. 'Cos, sadly I must say, that's
   what you've become. A mere shadow of what you used to be.
   When I joined your ranks I was weak and small. Young and
   unexperienced. But still, the evil spirit flame burned inside of me,
   being the engine that impulsed my unlife. Following that inner evil
   force, I followed you. I grew under your wing. I learned feeding
   from your wise words. Each scar I carry in my flesh, even not being
   many, all of them well earned and accepted, have tought me.
   When you decided to split the old Cap clan, I felt confused. Missed.
   Abandoned. I stayed close to my family to be able to bear those hard
   times. I felt myself obliged to turn into something I didn't really
   want to be, to hide my evil spirit to survive. Uncomfortable I was,
   but I stayed waiting for better times. Then you came back. Promising
   greatness that we had never known before. A new era, you said.
   Yes, a new era begun. A spongy, fat and lazy era. We stayed strong
   for some time thanks to our Clans own scent. But our King wasn't the
   same. Nor would it be anymore. So the cards castle fell down.
   I feel well now. I know I can't be blamed for anything. Some big
   mouths can bring on accusations of treason, sure. But there's no
   treason here. ´Cos I'm not leaving you. You, the great King
   Capadocious, abandoned us first. A lenient puppet was put in his
   place. And it still saddens me. So with my last bloodtear for the
   good ole times running down my cheek, I bow one last time to you.
   Farewell, my once upon a time ruling King.

   ~*~ Count evilive_inc ~*~
   Navigatus for The Ferrymen
   House of Lucius
   The Shadow Court
   Berserker from the cradle, Capadocian to the bone

   Date: Mon Sep 1, 2003 8:07 pm
   Subject: Re: Farewell Capadocious


   I will not be sad this day. Today is not a day for sadness. Its the
   start of The Shadow Court. There is no sadness in me or any tears of
   blood. I know you will hear this later ; so I will say it now before
   all that our present. I WanderingFool was the force behind this new
   ill wind that befalls you now. Do not look at me as someone who
   deserves the name of my true blood human brother. I am not your Judas
   Iscariot. What has come to pass this day was your own doings. I no
   longer know you. Who are you Capadocious? You are more then just
   a mere shadow of yourself. You are a different spirit. Your undead
   heart seems to beat. It now beats with compassion, goodness, a need
   to be loved. Where before was a face that made vampires tremble with
   great fear and awe ; is now but a smiling kind old vampire.
   Capadocious, I was the one to form this "coup". Yet, the need for
   change and the great disappointment has been felt by all of your
   friends, your Lords, and your Dynasty. I can not shed a tear of
   blood this day because I have shed my tears of blood for you long
   ago when I looked up one day and saw a new spirit sitting before me
   in his throne. So all around can mock you and what is now rising up ;
   but also know that today TRUE EVIl will now have its reign once more.

   So, I now tell all present that I Lord WanderingFool, Proud Leader
   of Gens apud MorMortis et Redemptio , do hereby discharge my clan
   from The Dynasty. There is only evil in my heart. No remorse, no
   regret, and no turning back. Call us all what you will. Traitors,
   treacherous, and even chickens for our timing. Whatever you call us;
   do know that we of The Shadow Court do call ourselves "True Blood
   Evil Incarnate". Speak your boasts now. Pledge your loyalties. Bleed
   your blood tears. This day you have something once more to fear.

   Capadocious, old friend ; I will give you this one last time. You
   are my friend, you were my King, and this once had true meaning. I
   hope you can remember it.

   ~I SALUTE YOU - Capadocious!




   WanderingFool
   _____________
   Proud Leader of Gens apud MorMortis et Redemptio
   The Shadow Court



   Date: Mon Sep 1, 2003 9:45 pm
   Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Farewell Capadocious


   Bye Capadocious, I follow my Lord.*shakes her head*, what a shame to
   watch a king fall,farewell

   Novitiate pixieminx
   The Ferrymen
   House of Lucius
   The Shadow Court

   "By Lucius' Lamp and the Lady's words shall I find strength and
   wisdom"



   Date: Mon Sep 1, 2003 10:13 pm
   Subject: Re: [Capadocian_Dynasty] Farewell Capadocious

   My undead heart is squeezed into a pain. Dearest Capadocious, you
   are my sire, and of that fact I will be forever proud. I will always
   love you. Farewell...
   *quickly exits the Great Hall, choking back her tears*


   ^v^Countess Chapelablaze^v^
   ^v^The Ferrymen^v^
   ^v^The Shadow Court^v^

   Date: Mon Sep 1, 2003 7:33 pm
   Subject: re: Farwell Capadocious


   Capadocious,

   You have been my king, my lord, my prince, my mentor, and my
   friend...it is with great sadness in what is left of my undead heart
   that I leave you now. When I first met you in the great halls of
   Clan Capadocious, you were an evil creature, one that struck fear in
   the souls of others when they heard your name. If they were
   unfortunate enough to actually see your face, they froze in their
   tracks with the stench of fear coming from them that fed your
   desires to be ruthless and cunning. Today, you are no longer that
   leader I once knew and tried to be like. You are a kinder and
   gentler leader, one that is trusting and open, who has the desire to
   unite the city under a blanket of security and warmth. While those
   are admirable qualities in a leader, they are not the qualities of
   Evil. I am evil, I have always been evil, and will continue to be
   so until my undead life shall end.

   There has been talk amongst the leaders of the clans in the
   Dynasty for quite some time. There has been questions as to whether
   we are still evil and sadly, many of us have lost interest in our
   fights. We have fought only because it was our habit or "the way of
   a warrior house within the Dynasty" and our purpose has been lacking
   greatly. I have talked with many of the leaders in the Dynasty,
   both from other clans and from the Chancellors and they have all
   come to agree, we are not the same as we used to be. The Dynasty
   has become very fragile, it's so large it's not able to be
   controlled the way it should be. The road we travel does not seem
   to be the same road anymore...it's weak.

   I have wept tears of blood for you my friend, and consider you
   to be the greatest leader this city has ever known. All of the clan
   leaders, all of the chancellors, even our beloved Empress has
   noticed this change in you. It is more than we can bear, thus with
   heavy hearts we walk away. I have wept my last tear, it is now the
   time of a new era for me. I will no longer hold myself to the
   principles of others or the ideals of what is right or wrong. I
   will only serve to be evil, no more, no less. I will be working
   with the new alliance and making a place in The Shadow Court for
   myself and my clan.

   Farewell my friend and dead King, you will be missed by those
   of us who loved you...


   EvilBill
   The Shadow Court


   Date: Mon Sep 1, 2003 8:57 pm
   Subject: Mooncalf, the Shadow court and Revenge


   IC:
   Indeed, I WAS asked to join the Shadow Court before the Dynasty was
   disbannded. Vampire B and Lucious tried convincing me for a number
   of hours to join The Shadow Court as a leader after realising I was
   loyal to the cause of the Dynasty, but not Capadocious.

   But what it came down to was this: I am not evil. While the Dynasty
   was a shade of grey evil, I would be part of it to forefill my own
   gains ... but now ... I cannot join a cause that reprisents true
   evil, because that has never been what my character has stood for.

   Capadocious, my plans were always to get my revenge on you. Ever
   since the day you attacked the Travellers, took Battilion away from
   us, and then after that destroyed me and left me dead at Gloom and
   33rd. Youve stolen many of my friends to your cause, youve stolen my
   second clan, clan Ellende, and you have always been the object of my
   plotting.

   I joined the Dynasty to get at you, Capadocious. I joined thinking I
   could rise in the ranks, earn your trust, gain members for my clan,
   money, power, status, and then I could stick a knife in your back in
   gloryfying revenge. I would have incited a mutiny just like the one
   that has just taken place ... I would have taken the clan out from
   your grasp and then I would have zeroed you to teach you a final
   lesson: NOBODY messes with MOONCALF!

   But the pleasure of inciting a mutiny within your precious Dynasty
   has been taken from me. Still, I watch with glee as you lose
   everything you ever loved ... and then I will come for you ... and
   you will be destroyed just as I was that day. I will still have my
   revenge.

   What does my future hold now? I go off into the hills on my own once
   again, taking my small clan, Clan Mooncalf with me. The rest of you
   do not concern me ... I am even allied for the moment with some of
   those in the new Shadow Court ... but Capadocious is mine, so the
   rest of you stay out of it. You have been warned.

   ~The Vampire Mooncalf

   ps. I will show myself out thank you


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Re: Heimdag's Library

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chains of the mind.
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Date: Feb 25, 2005
Author: Josette le Boursier

Message: From: Josette le Boursier <gryphoness2003@...>
   Date: Mon Feb 14, 2005 9:46 am
   Subject: chains of the mind.

   The room was silent and dark, but for a few candles here and there.
   The smell of incense and sweet scented oils drifted on soft air
   currents surrounding her body. MavericksChild lay in her room in the
   CoB Rectory. Her mother had prepared her body in death, placed her
   in a fine dress and did her best to give Mav the love of her family.
   Her hands were folded loosely just under her breasts, her legs
   crossed at the ankles. Most would say, this is the most
   peaceful..and quiet Mav had ever been.

   She had lain there for two weeks in physical time, visited by
   various loved ones. But she had been unaware of it all. In torpor
   her mind and body had slept through the death like state. Slowly the
   nasty red burns had faded away from her golden brown skin, the
   battering from the scrolls left not a trace. If it hadn't been for
   her father, tonight would have been her awakening.

   But the awakening did not come to pass. He had staked her. Her own
   sire had drove a spike through her chest to prevent her from rising.
   If she had been awake, this would not have surprised her. Heimdag
   was always a violent one, and she learned quickly when to stop
   baiting him.But there was one fault in this spike of his. It could
   prevent her physical awakening, but not that of her mind. Had he
   known this? Possibly. Would he care? Very possibly not. More than
   likely, he would see it as a fitting punishment for her.

   One would think, after a rest like she had under gone, she would
   have to push through a fog of some sort. That her mind would take a
   few minutes, maybe even hours to come fully round. This was not so.
   It was more akin to a light switching on. One minute the room is
   dark, the next there are lights blazing.This is how it went.

   -----------------------------------------

   Pitch black is what met her. She tried to open her eyes. Nothing
   happened. She concentrated harder on opening her eyes. It was like
   fifty tons were holding them shut, no matter how much she wanted,
   they were just not going to open for her. A small tinge of panic
   streaked through her. Mav attempted to move her arms, she willed
   them to flail out, to grasp at something. Nothing happened. She was
   beginning to understand, but she didn't want to believe it.

   Hours passed, she never stopped trying to move her body. But the
   movements never went past her thoughts. Each time she failed, her
   screams of anger sound echo in her mind. She was trapped, the
   equivalent to being buried alive. If someone could hear into her
   mind, they would hear heart wrenching pleas, ones even her own
   father could not turn his back on.. but the pleas would dart between
   seething curses and back again.

   Insanity clawed at the insides of her skull, threatening to take her
   away from this world.. Desperation to be out of this prison, it was
   a must. The silence surrounding her ate away at her. How could it be
   so peaceful when she was trapped?! suffering!!? Sobbing in her mind,
   she didn't think who to call for. She simply did it. ' Please!!!
   someone help me...' her tone pleading. in the next instant, the
   anger welled again, ' Or I'll rip your throats out!! ' a pause.. '
   please...' The sobs began again, soon trailing to a soft mewling.'
   SOMEONE!!! '
   ----------------------------------------

   Still the room was serene. The sweet smells still drifted past her.
   the candles still flickered. She still lay undisturbed, not a single
   word uttered by her mouth.

   MavericksChild
   Minion to the CoB

   -----------------------------------------------
   From: "Shikon" <aloirref@...>
   Date: Wed Feb 16, 2005 12:16 pm
   Subject: Re: chains of the mind.

   <snip> Sobbing in her mind, she didn't think who to call for. She
   simply did it. ' Please!!! someone help me...' her tone pleading. in
   the next instant, the anger welled again, ' Or I'll rip your throats
   out!! ' a pause.. ' please...' The sobs began again, soon trailing to
   a soft mewling.' SOMEONE!!! '
   <end>

   Shikon was stretching in the workout room at the rectory, when she
   heard the faint plaintive telepathic cry. She stopped. Bloody hell!!
   She stepped out of Mav's room for 15 minutes and of course that's
   when the wench decides to wake! Mav did this on purpose. She was
   probably aware of her for the last two hours and just decided now, to
   officially wake. Shikon headed back to Mav's room, standing by her
   bed, looking down at her for a long a moment before finally sending a
   telepathic thought back to her.

   ~Nice Evening sleepyhead… have a good nap?~

   Mav's mewling cries had increased to wails of emotional pain again.
   At first no one had answered her. It had only taken a few minutes for
   her to curse them all, she loved them so much, yet they left her in
   her personal hell. Something broke through her mental anguish. A
   voice. A comforting one. Her sobs subsided as she hears the voice of
   her mother in her head with her. ' Mother? what's wrong with me?!'
   her words became more and more hysterical by the second. `I CAN'T
   MOVE! `She willed her arms to shootout and strangle Shi.

   Shikon could hear the frustration more so than the words Mav was
   sending. It was as if all Mav's energy was going into the hysteria
   than the thoughts. ~Calm down.. I don't understand you. You were
   attacked. You're just now coming out of heavy torpor. Now relax,
   focus, train your thoughts~

   She tried to calm herself, but damn it, she couldn't move!! She
   ignored her mother for another moment, while concentrating on
   kicking. After it became obvious that any attempt was futile, she let
   her mind relax. Her mother was here, she wasn't alone. She turned
   over each word her mother said in thoughts. ' Thank you for coming
   mother... you would have been the last one I would expect to come to
   me. And as for Smilner..He's prolly tore up because he didn't get to
   kill me...' she cursed him. If he hadn't insulted her family ties,
   she would not have strayed out alone. He would pay for his words to
   her. Yes, he would pay dearly. ' Where's my father?'

   Shikon can almost see the derision dripping from her thought about
   Smilner, she would correct her in time, but she knew not to rush Mav,
   or try to tell her she's wrong. It just makes her more mule headed.
   And how did Shikon know this? She and Mav were far too much alike.
   She had to smile, ~He was here to see you, but he has business to
   attend, we are still at war, and there is his Library to set right.
   Personally I think it hurts him to see you like this.. all beautiful
   and serene…and not staked to his wall…~

   She scoffed mentally ' well we can't all have what we want, now can
   we?' she paused. Mav was lucky to *not* be staked to her fathers
   wall. She was almost surprised he hadn't made a display out of her to
   teach everyone some sort of lesson. Her reality hit again, she was
   trapped within her own body, and nothing she could do would help
   that. One side of her was calm, cool, collected. She could handle
   this. The other half was a raving ball of hysterics. she had to get
   OUT of this situation! or she would tear her eyes out! Clearly the
   two side were at conflict. Her mind began racing again, despite the
   thoughts on being calm. ' Mother! please help me! get someone! I
   can't stay like this!!' she began pleading again.

   ~Baby,.. you are here with me now. The only difference is you can't
   rip my eyes out. and quite honestly I am a bit thankful for that.
   Because I know you have been holding something back from me for some
   time now. And I think we should speak about this..~

   Here it was, Shi had her just where she wanted her. It's not like Mav
   could storm out, or raise a fit. No, she had to lay there and be
   subject to this. They were going to talk. The horror. 'holding back?!
   you've lost your mind...'

   ~Mav, please. We used to talk and not scream at each other. Now we
   spend days without speaking, and when we do, it coldly polite. What
   did I do that hurt you so badly?~

   She thought on this. What had Shi done to make her so insane? it was
   rather simple really ' You replaced me... I'm the shunned one now.
   the black sheep of the family. the dunce, the idiot. need I go on?
   Bellina is your favored daughter. but it goes beyond that. you and I
   were close in so many ways, and you pushes me away. Did you not
   expect a reaction from me?' she went silent.

   Shikon sat back `replaced Mav?' No one could replace Mav! ~I could
   never replace you..~ She had to stop, it was ludicrous that Mav
   thought this.. but it had the ring of truth. ~Mav, I have not
   replaced you. I love you.~ the words came out on their own, it even
   shocked Shikon. ~I love Belle too. Yes I have been giving her a lot
   of attention, but that doesn't mean I have replaced you! You are
   special to me in ways Belle will never be. But Belle is special to me
   too, in ways you cannot be. I look at you and I see myself, and Yet
   you are so more than I will ever be! I look at Belle, and I see you
   father, whom I love. She is so like him, and so different from you
   and I. I love your father, for he completes me. I love you, because
   you understand me. I love Belle because she sees things so
   differently than I and helps me see the other side. So I have no
   replaced you.. I have given you a sister, which is your opposite. So
   that you and she compliment each other. What one of you misses the
   other will key in on. What one of you lacks, the other will have.

   ~Yes I have spent time with her. You are so secure in your abilities.
   You leap out on Faith, and worry later. Belle, she weighs all her
   options, then takes a strategic step. Belle needs to learn the leap
   of faith; and you my dear, need to learn to weight your options…~

   Still silent, what else could she do but be silent? Maybe she had
   done exactly what her mother had said, she had just jumped to her
   conclusions and not bothered to ask. But it was the truth, Shikon had
   pushed her away. and even her own father was happy to be rid of
   her. ' I see...but for someone who calculates and thinks things out,
   you still didn't see the consequence of your actions with Bell and
   I...'

   ~Oh? What don't I see? I willingly admit – I have my flaws. What have
   I over looked?~

   --

   A Joint Post
   MavericksChild af Gyllenstierna
   &
   Shikon af Gyllenstierna

   ----------------------------------------

   MavericksChild af Gyllenstierna
   The Church Lady
   Church Of Blood




A last walk with Lucius....
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Subject: From RBB about Lucius
Date: Mar 27, 2005
Author: Samael le Boursier

Message: From: "Capadocious" <lord_capadocious@y...>
   Date: Sun Mar 27, 2005 12:02 am
   Subject: A last walk with Lucius....

   I remember why I loved Lucius so much. When I first met Lucius he
   was in the mists. This was a house led by Morgana. Our clans motto
   was join or die. RavenBlack was a vampire in the city, he was given
   an option. Become a Capadocian, or suffer our wraith! He refused and
   our clan began to prepare for war. Morgana, seeing RavenBlack as
   some kind of a god, refused to attack. She also boycotted the war so
   that we would not have shops to supply our warriors. This was
   treason so I removed her. Lucius was back then a leader of one of
   the circles that found locations. He was very charismatic, a knight
   in shining armor to be sure.

   Lucius became the lord of the information house now named the
   ferrymen. Of all the warriors to ever walk this city, Lucius was the
   first to actually zero anyone. Before that no one had even thought
   about it. His actions however were embraced by the clan and many
   other zeroings followed. Ever the poet and level headed leader, it
   was easy for me to be attracted to him as a friend. He was fun,
   happy go lucky and very loyal.

   When the first Capadocious Clan took over the city completely, I
   decided to break up the clan, for without competition, vampires
   would grow weak, and I must preserve our race. Time passed,
   hardships were encountered, upstart clans took root. Lucius asked
   for me to return and to restore order to the city once again. I
   accepted and we fought many glorious battles together.

   This is where my memories of Lucius will now end. I will remember
   him as my best friend. Happy and on top of the world, next to me.

   I will miss you Lucius, I am still loyal to you without bounds. *a
   tear falls*

   ~Capadocious
   Lord of the Capadocians




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Subject: Re: From RBB about Lucius
Date: Mar 27, 2005
Author: Samael le Boursier

Message:      > Subject: Fwd: A last walk with Lucius....
     >
     >
     > --- In RavenBlack-Blood@..., "Capadocious"
     > <lord_capadocious@y...> wrote:
     >
     > When I was a child I learned that the order in which you say
     > something can seriously impact your message. Most of the time
     the
     > last thing you say, is the thing that is remember the most. For
     > example if I were to say "You did a good job driving down the

   road,

     > but, you wrecked the truck". The message is clear that wrecking

   the

     > truck is more important then the fact that earlier you drove
     well.
     > Alternatively if I were to say "The cake we made tastes
     terrible,
     > but I had a great time making it with you". It's easy to see
     that
     > the experience of making the cake was more important then the

   result.

     >
     > I will start my view on Lucius with those things I would most
     like
     > to forget...
     >
     > There is no friend that I have loved in this city more then

   Lucius.

     > I would have done anything for him at one time, for my Loyalty
     had
     > no bounds. At the height of my power in this city, I ruled the
     > Capadocian Dynasty. Surrounding me were my 3 chancellors.
     Heimdag,
     > the powerful warrior and king of the thieves; VampireB, a brave

   new

     > leader with a great deal of potential; and my best friend,
     Lucius,
     > my warrior poet.
     >
     > Our policy at the time was Join or Die, our enemies fell before
     us
     > like dried corn stalk against a steam roller. Our clan began to
     be
     > filled with those we once considered enemies, and this unsettled

   our

     > core members. The fault that our clan had been infected, fell on

   my

     > shoulders. Success in our mission was alas failure somehow. The
     > leaders plotted to remove me from power so that they may remove
     > their enemies from the clan and return to destroying them
     without
     > relief. WanderingFool sparked the take over, this idea then
     spread
     > from leader to leader, the first Chancellor to buckle was

   VampireB,

     > who lead all of the warriors, her support was Key. Heimdag's

   thieves

     > supported the warriors in battle and supported them in the take
     > over. The last to be contacted was Lucius. Hey ran our intel
     > section, and indeed force on force would have been no match

   against

     > the warriors and thieves. To support me, he would have to give
     up
     > his position of power, possibly encounter hardship, maybe even
     his
     > clan.... He chose to turn his back on me. It was his hand that
     > deleted all of the posts on the leadership board, all of the
     files
     > all of the work that we had done together. Losing my clan was

   hard,

     > losing my best friend, was far worse. I cried.
     >
     > From there I watched from the outside. The Dynasty turned into
     the
     > Shadow Court. My three chancellors partied and embraced their
     new
     > stolen power. They removed their enemies from the clan, and
     began

   a

     > new path. Their grip on the city waned and the mightiest of all

   the

     > war machines began to break down from misuse and inactivity.

   Lucius

     > grew bored of his role as Chancellor. It was easy to see even to
     a
     > passively curious vampire interested in shadow court affairs
     that
     > ophelia was assuming more and more of Lucius's duties.
     Eventually
     > Lucius decided to leave completely, ophelia assumed his position
     > completely. Lucius went out with a whimper, very few noticed
     > although most of us believed he still ruled through his wife,
     > controlling her actions like a puppet master when he was
     inclined
     > and leaving her on her own to deal with things mundane and
     taxing.
     >
     > As time rolls on even once important vampires begin to be

   forgotten.

     > It seems just as the memory of Lucius finds that comfortable
     space
     > next to that time you scraped your leg falling off your bike as
     a
     > child and that time you won 2nd place in the county sack races;
     he
     > pops back up and attempts to jump back into position. His first

   time

     > he returned he was able to retake his positions, the next time
     he
     > was able to take all that ophelia could grant him and most

   recently

     > he returned and even his own clan, the shadow court turned their
     > backs on him. Perhaps it was time for him to fade once again...

   it's

     > so much easier then fighting....
     >
     > There came a time, during one of Lucius's "dreamings" where his
     > extended absence clearly left a cold spot in the place where

   Lucius

     > was supposed to be occupying in ophelia's life. Such an

   attractive,

     > capable and intelligent vampiress, can only go uncourted for so
     > long. EvilBill, the many times accomplished and respected war
     lord
     > and Father of the Church of Blood came to call on ophelia. His
     > proposal was bold, his shoulders were broad and his powers

   emanated

     > like a field of energy. Lucius was gone, his love, stood
     alone...
     > EvilBill was trying to steal the wife, of my old friend, my

   loyalty

     > to Lucius still knew no bounds... Facing likely another defeat
     by
     > the hands of EvilBill, I risked everything to honor my warrior
     > poet... Out of the mists, Lucius returned, rescued his love and

   cast

     > me aside as if what I had done was of no value to him. This pain
     > hurt a bit, but Lucius was back, ophelia was in his arms. The
     day
     > was saved. His anger of the situation, must have blinded him to
     my
     > risk and efforts; I forgave him. EvilBill affront went

   unchallenged,

     > he could have stood up and fought against the one that would

   attempt

     > to steal his love. Perhaps it was time for him to fade once

   again...

     > it's so much easier then fighting....
     >
     > Ever the fool, I Capadocious, still longed for my lost friend. I
     > convinced myself that I indeed expected too much from him during

   my

     > betrayal so long ago. To expect him to risk losing his clan and
     to
     > deal with the possible backlash for not bowing to the other

   powerful

     > leaders that had betrayed me, had to be too much. Lucius's
     > displeasure with the Shadow Court was apparent and he spoke of
     it
     > often. I personally believed that Lucius's coming and going was
     a
     > torpor that he used to jump through time, in hopes that when he
     > return to the shadow court that they would have some how found a
     > passion and were once again assuming their role as an uncaring
     war
     > machine hell bent on the destruction of all inferior vampires. I
     > knew that this would never happen and spoke with Lucius. "Join
     me
     > again my old friend". It was I that fueled the passion of the
     old
     > Dynasty, it was my vision that kept us on track and I can do it
     > again, I confided with my warrior poet. "Join with me once more,

   and

     > this city will be ours again". I was overjoyed when he replied
     to
     > me, and told me that he would. Knowing that Lucius was once
     again
     > with me I worked feverously to snap the clan into shape. I
     wanted

   it

     > in good order so that with his help we would be able to make

   things

     > happen in short order. This could have been a moment of strength

   for

     > Lucius. He could have worked with me to find a way to over come

   the

     > odds that were against us and to hammer away a grand future for

   our

     > clan and to walk along side me embraced, and loved in
     friendship.
     > Instead he chose the path of weakness for hopes of short-term
     > adoration. He stole the boards of my clan, in an attempt to
     steal
     > control of my clan yet again. Worse then just his lack of
     > originality was the fact that he didn't even try to take over
     for
     > himself. He gave the boards and the clan to Creperium, for her
     to
     > take the backlash of those offended, while he walked off arms

   spread

     > to the masses who would surely be there to cheer him and praise

   his

     > great accomplishment. I regained my clan, creperium was cast
     aside
     > and Lucius's victory party was a table for 1. Perhaps it was
     time
     > for him to fade once again... it's so much easier then
     fighting....
     >
     > With the Shadow Court no longer willing to indulge Lucius he
     most
     > recently decided to take his clan title for the ferrymen and

   strike

     > out on their own. For the first time since the Dynasty Lucius
     was
     > doing something that had true potential. The cast of vampires in

   the

     > new ferrymen was impressive, some of them I would have dearly

   loved

     > to have recruited myself. The road for them was surely going to
     be
     > rough, since they were no longer protected under the umbrella of

   the

     > newly formed Dark Alliance, which included the Shadow Court,

   Church

     > of Blood and the Inner Circle. The good news was that nearly the
     > whole city was spent. Most of the major clans had just finished

   the

     > greatest war the city had ever seen, this was a perfect time to
     > build in relative safety. Aside from this it was clear that the
     > relationship between Lucius and ophelia was shaky and getting

   worse.

     > I could tell that Lucius had a hard time accepting that ophelia

   had

     > become his boss in the shadow court and that she had been steady

   and

     > earned the respect of those that were both in and out of the

   shadow

     > court. Me personally, I considered ophelia the clan leader for
     the
     > shadow court, due to her presence and hard work. I knew that
     there
     > were two other chancellors but if you needed something done and
     > quick she was the one to go to. Lucius had dominated his wife
     and
     > had to if he wished to remain in power, behind the throne of the
     > shadow court. The stronger she got, the more forceful and
     dominant
     > towards her he had to get. I'm sure that their is more to this,

   but

     > as an observer, this is what I saw. Others around ophelia saw
     that
     > she was laden with grief, stressed from constant pressure and
     > depressed. She was then kidnapped, forced to become

   MavericksChild's

     > childer *pukes*; forgive me *wipes mouth* *convulses a bit, then
     > recovers* There was a ceremony, ophelia fought, kicked,
     scratched
     > and even bit off the tongue of EvilBill, but in the end the

   reverand

     > Heimdag married the two, even though her acceptance was never

   given.

     > Lucius was pissed that she didn't fight more, although his
     account
     > of the situation was skewed by the misinterpretation of what
     > happened created by Shikon. The relationship of Lucius and
     ophelia
     > eventually frayed beyond repair and the bond was severed. He
     could
     > have taken his new powerful clan and fought for the sake of
     honor
     > against those that would kidnap his wife and force her to away

   from

     > her husband; but then.... Perhaps it was time for him to fade
     once
     > again... it's so much easier then fighting....
     >
     > Lucius, you have been weak, you have lost your soul you have

   turned

     > your back on me many times and taken the love I have given you,

   and

     > twisted it and broke it for reasons I will never know. Your
     > inability to realize that the power that you have gained was

   always

     > built on the backs of those that cared about you is your biggest
     > weakness. One by one as you cast aside your loved ones or pushed
     > them beyond all measure for your own personal gain, your

   foundation

     > crumbled. Always wanting others to do for you, and never willing

   to

     > fight and die for those that would do the same for you is your

   down

     > fall. Even now, as those that are in your clan, your current
     > friends, risk everything to be in a clan that supports you, you
     > sulk. Your own personal feelings have been hurt. Your pride is
     > wounded. And to you this is more important then the survival of

   the

     > clan who would have fought, died and more importantly lived for

   you.

     > I have seen the caliber of vampire in that clan and I know
     without

   a

     > doubt, that they would have rallied behind you to take down

   EvilBill

     > for capturing your wife. You deny them this honor.
     >
     > BUT......
     >
     > I remember why I loved you so much. When I first met Lucius he
     was
     > in the mists. This was a house led by Morgana. Our clans motto
     was
     > join or die. RavenBlack was a vampire in the city, he was given
     an
     > option. Become a Capadocian, or suffer our wraith! He refused
     and
     > our clan began to prepare for war. Morgana, seeing RavenBlack as
     > some kind of a god, refused to attack. She also boycotted the
     war

   so

     > that we would not have shops to supply our warriors. This was
     > treason so I removed her. Lucius was back then a leader of one
     of
     > the circles that found locations. He was very charismatic, and
     in

   a

     > party that we had that was very predatorily sexual, he rescued
     > ophelia as her chalk line of protection failed; a knight in

   shining

     > armor to be sure.
     >
     > Lucius became the lord of the information house now named the
     > ferrymen and a relationship sparked between the bold new leader

   and

     > the shy, alluring ophelia. Of all the warriors to ever walk this
     > city, Lucius was the first to actually zero anyone. Before that
     no
     > one had even thought about it. His actions however were embraced

   by

     > the clan and many other zeroings followed. Ever the poet and
     level
     > headed leader, it was easy for me to be attracted to him as a
     > friend. He was fun, happy go lucky and very loyal.
     >
     > About 2 years ago was one of the most proud days of my time
     here.

   I

     > married Lucius and ophelia. I spent a good deal of time working
     on
     > their ceremony to make it as special as I could. I had no doubt

   that

     > this union was eternal. The city loved them, their love was
     > legendary. Lovers wanted to be like them, others were jealous
     for

   a

     > love that strong is just not fair!
     >
     > When the first Capadocious Clan took over the city completely, I
     > decided to break up the clan, for without competition, vampires
     > would grow weak, and I must preserve our race. Time passed,
     > hardships were encountered, upstart clans took root. Lucius
     asked
     > for me to return and to restore order to the city once again. I
     > accepted and we fought many glorious battles together.
     >
     > This is where my memories of Lucius will now end. I will
     remember
     > him as my best friend, in love with ophelia. Happy and on top of

   the

     > world, next to me. Lucius and ophelia I love you both....
     >
     > I will miss you Lucius, I am still loyal to you without bounds.
     *a
     > tear falls from my cheek*
     >
     > ~Capadocious
     > Lord of the Capadocians
     > --- End forwarded message ---



*~Hello~*
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Subject: *~Hello~*
Date: Mar 13, 2007
Author: *~Renee~*

Message: Hiya there....I was wondering what exactly happened to all the
   files,links and whatnot's that were in the files at one time...
   I also am very curious about My Grandma~ma Xeneri and would be
   grateful for any and all stories that anyone would be willing to part
   with....As my Daddy Cap is no longer in the city...I feel it is in
   someway my duty to tell my bratlings/clan about their grandpa Cap...
   and my four Unkies (Unky Moonie, Unky Lucius,& Unky Archy)....When
   they were still shiny and new in the city. Anyone feeling nostalgic
   and willing to part with a story or two please Ym me at naenaebird or
   email me at naenaebird@....
   Oh and if anyone has Xeneri's YM addy I'd be grateful for that too.

   Thanks bunches!

   *~Nae~*
   *~Lady of Ellende~*
   *~Over~Opinionated Whackjob~*
   *~Loving Wifey of Willhelm~*
   *~Member of Cap's brat pack~*

Subject: Re: *~Hello~*
Date: Mar 13, 2007
Author: joga113

Message: With all due respect and I mean no disrespect when I say this, but are
   we vampires or are we five year old human children?

   I will be first to admit that use familial terms to describe certain
   members of my family. To an extent. But when vampires are being
   reduced to childlike terms of endearment, you have to wonder where the
   vampires have gone.

   We are not human. At all. We are vampires, adult vampires for the most
   part, but more and more, I find that the term "vampire" is becoming a
   joke as the "vampires" of this City become cute and cuddly.

   Rose Bliven
   Off in search of vampires...

   --- In HeimdagsLibrary@..., "*~Renee~*" <naenaebird@...>
   wrote:

     >
     > Hiya there....I was wondering what exactly happened to all the
     > files,links and whatnot's that were in the files at one time...
     > I also am very curious about My Grandma~ma Xeneri and would be
     > grateful for any and all stories that anyone would be willing to
     part
     > with....As my Daddy Cap is no longer in the city...I feel it is
     in
     > someway my duty to tell my bratlings/clan about their grandpa
     Cap...
     > and my four Unkies (Unky Moonie, Unky Lucius,& Unky
     Archy)....When
     > they were still shiny and new in the city. Anyone feeling
     nostalgic
     > and willing to part with a story or two please Ym me at
     naenaebird or
     > email me at naenaebird@...
     > Oh and if anyone has Xeneri's YM addy I'd be grateful for that
     too.
     >
     > Thanks bunches!
     >
     > *~Nae~*
     > *~Lady of Ellende~*
     > *~Over~Opinionated Whackjob~*
     > *~Loving Wifey of Willhelm~*
     > *~Member of Cap's brat pack~*
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Darkness came...
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Subject: Darkness came...
Date: Jul 6, 2005
Author: Samael le Boursier

Message: From: evilive_inc <evilive_ar@...>
   Date: Mon Jul 4, 2005 6:06 pm
   Subject: Darkness came... evilive_ar
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   *War continued. On and on. They had been hitting him heavily along
   the last days. However, there was no pain. He knew it had been more
   the blood he had taken from their enemies, than the blood they had
   taken from him. That was not a bad deal. What else was he out there
   for? Taking blood, and giving his. As long as his own allowed him to
   go on battling, he would. There was no tricks on that for him. Those
   were the ways of a warrior*

   *This night, things were different. They had started attacking the
   Lady ophelia. As long as the attention of those Warriors of The
   Shadow Court that were around, turned to her, they switched their
   own focus. And they fell on him*

   *They came. Quickly, swiftly. First it was the Holy Water. evilive
   stood still, as he had already said, when all this was about to
   start, when he saw it coming "Bring it on, I welcome *you* with open
   arms" He had those words present on his mind all the time. And the
   others, even more important "No... I never take my word back" So he
   did, he welcomed them with open arms. And of course none of them
   would miss the oportunity. Who would? It was War. Bloodshed*

   *He felt each vial hitting him, crashing against his body, breaking
   and dripping through his clothes, burning his flesh. With gritted
   teeth he stood, bearing each hit. His blood making a pool under his
   body. He stood there, "welcoming them with open arms", as some kind
   of blasphemous Christ. A weird grimace marked his face, with the
   shape of a rotten smile. Then they begun the second wave*

   *He felt surrounded, and they started reading their Scrolls of
   Turning against him. He resisted as much as he could, but of course
   the end was unavoidable. Hundreds of SoT's being read at him, making
   him stumble around groggily from here to there, smacking him against
   the hard walls of the City blocks, confused. Damn, those walls were
   harder this night than he could ever remember. His body shook, some
   bones broke and his muscles bended in endless ways... Yet he kept
   his arms open, crucified. But it was OK. He was doing his duty. They
   focused on him, and ophelia was safe.*

   *As the Scrolls went on draining the blood from his body, a smile
   could be seen in his face, sketched inbetween of what was left of
   his lips. The lack of flesh and skin in some parts gave his smile a
   weird look, showing his teeth. He knew he was alone at that moment,
   and that was OK. He ould not call for anyone. Warriors were born to
   fight and to kill. They were doing their duty, and that made him
   proud. He would have not expected anything else from them. He was
   not alone, in fact. The Shadow Court Warriors would honour him as it
   was expected to be: Taking the blood of the enemy as it had been
   taken of him. With that, he had enough. Those were the ways of a
   Warrior*

   *The end was near, very near. His last pints of blood were being
   drained from his body. Lot of things passed through his mind, in
   front of his eyes. The battles, the bloodshed, the enemies, the
   allies. His clanmates, the bloodwine, the buildings of the City. His
   Clanmates. His Clan. His Family. A little bloodtear travelled down
   along his cheek, and it immediately dissappeared among the blood
   that was covering his face... He thought of Em, and pain squeezed
   him withih his chest. He opened his eyes, and saw someone
   approaching, to give him the final blow. He observed the face well.
   He would never forget it. And *he* would never forget it either*

   *Then, darkness came, and swallowed him*


   evilive_inc
   Fallen Warrior of The Shadow Court
   - in Torpor -



Fwd: ARCANA LEAVES KOH
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Subject: Fwd: ARCANA LEAVES KOH
Date: Aug 7, 2005
Author: Selene le Boursier

Message: --- In RavenBlack-Blood@..., "Alexandra Moroveston-
   Rhjod" <ms_trinket@y...> wrote:
   Like the Un Named and Sanguine Draconis before us, Arcana has left
   the KoH and here I present the formal renouncement as was posted to
   RBC so all in the Kingdom may know that Arcana is no longer bound to
   KoH in anyway...

   Respectfully...

   Alexa Moroveston
   STRENGTH of Arcana
   Co Leader with Khayman
   Companion to Vaelen

   ***
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   You have left the group kingdomofheorot.


   ***

   Hmm... well let's see... From Arcana....

   ***
   alexandra_moroveston (6:03:14 PM): invite please
   alyssaqeldroma (6:03:21 PM): its not open to you yet
   alyssaqeldroma (6:03:25 PM): apologies
   alyssaqeldroma (6:03:29 PM): still going on with house business
   alexandra_moroveston (6:03:37 PM): not to me, or not to outsiders of
   HoH ... cause MOt and Khay are there already I hear
   alyssaqeldroma (6:03:59 PM): i will need to speak to you this evening
   alyssaqeldroma (6:04:04 PM): but after this part of the conference

   **
   alyssaqeldroma (6:22:45 PM): we discussed the failure of the kingdom
   alexandra_moroveston (6:22:48 PM): I meant Kingdom wide as apposed
   to HoH only
   alyssaqeldroma (6:22:49 PM): and if it was worth continuing as is
   alyssaqeldroma (6:22:56 PM): and we decided that it was not
   alexandra_moroveston (6:23:04 PM): HoH decided this alone?
   alyssaqeldroma (6:23:11 PM): the unnamed has left
   alyssaqeldroma (6:23:24 PM): the arcana and the sd remain
   alyssaqeldroma (6:23:31 PM): i expect the sd to leave as well
   alyssaqeldroma (6:23:42 PM): and i will release you and everyone
   else from your vows to the primogen
   alexandra_moroveston (6:24:01 PM): so did HoH decide this alone, or
   was everyone else invited except me?
   alyssaqeldroma (6:24:18 PM): i called a conference to everyone
   alyssaqeldroma (6:24:33 PM): the only people that bothered to show
   were hoh, khayman, and yourself..
   alexandra_moroveston (6:24:37 PM): and you JUST told me it was HOUSE
   only
   alyssaqeldroma (6:24:41 PM): yes
   alyssaqeldroma (6:24:43 PM): i did
   alexandra_moroveston (6:24:44 PM): so why wasn't I invited in when I
   said I was here?
   alyssaqeldroma (6:25:10 PM): i spoke at length with khayman to see
   how you would look at the kingdom and how you may fit in it
   alexandra_moroveston (6:25:29 PM): aahh... and you didn't want me
   there while talking about me... got it
   alyssaqeldroma (6:25:39 PM): yes, that would be rude

   ***

   So... in a nutshell

   #1... seems even asking for an invite was pointless, she wasn't
   gonna let us join anyway. BTW this "HOUSE ONLY " meeting was an HOUR
   after it was supposed to be open to the Kingdom. And my CO LEADER
   was present, but I was not allowed to join.

   #2... "I left" the Kingdom, was not booted, nor kicked and since I
   removed MYSELF from the KoH board, there isn't even the same excuse
   to use as Kry was told.

   #3... LET IT BE OFFICIALLY KNOWN NOW that Arcana is also no longer
   part of the Kingdom of Heorot. And I wish to thank Lady Ophelia
   publically for the cease fire truce while my clan gathered to make
   this decision.

   Arcana is a clan in its OWN right and will not be reduced to another
   FORGE simply because I am a so called BAD LEADER (exact words of
   Lady AQD btw) and yet she is unable to tell me what a GOOD LEADER
   is... <sighs>

   Needless to say, Arcana removes itself from all wars, hatred, and
   parts of any maliciousness that is or was tied to it because of its
   presence in the KoH or because of AQD.

   And like UN, anyone desireing to remove themselves from HoH or
   whatever is left of the KoH will be welcomed here as well.


   Unanymously decided and agreed upon by the Clan Arcana... Aug 7th
   2005.... and posted by its leaders...

   Alexa
   STRENGTH of Arcana
   (Co Leader)
   &
   Khayman
   Warrior Trainer
   (Co Leader)
   &
   Vaelen
   JUSTICE of Arcana
   (RH of Arcana)
   --- End forwarded message ---


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Re: Heimdag's Library

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Nimues Interview with Heimdag
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Subject: Nimues Interview with Heimdag
Date: Nov 12, 2005
Author: Niflheim

Message: heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: hello
   nimuebitesyou: hello!
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: I am sorry for being late
   nimuebitesyou: it's alright. everything okay?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: yes
   nimuebitesyou: good
   nimuebitesyou: how was work?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: so tell me why it became Nimue
   nimuebitesyou: why I chose my name?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: yes
   nimuebitesyou: do you know who Nimue is?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: you will not make me sleep
   nimuebitesyou: lol ??
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: Merlin
   nimuebitesyou: yes
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: and that is about it
   nimuebitesyou: she was his pupil, he fell in love with her, when she
   became more powerful than he she locked him away in a cave
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: huh?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: she did you mean
   nimuebitesyou: because he was shut up in the cave he could not
   assist King Arthur, and that led to the downfall of the knights of
   the Round Table
   nimuebitesyou: she grew to be more powerful than Merlin
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: so are you to bring down CoB now?
   nimuebitesyou: lol
   nimuebitesyou: no I like the CoB
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: well, we could not have any of that now, I
   am needed
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: so no spells ok?
   nimuebitesyou: I'll try to contain myself
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: very good
   nimuebitesyou: Nimue is also the Lady of the Lake, the one who
   presented King Arthur with his sword, Excalibur
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: hold phone
   nimuebitesyou: it is said that she took Lancelot from his home in
   France and raised him at the bottom of her lake, which is why he is
   called Lancelot du Lac
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: back
   nimuebitesyou: yes
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: you like that story?
   nimuebitesyou: the King Arthur story?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: yes
   nimuebitesyou: I used to
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: ok?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: why not now?
   nimuebitesyou: I don't know, the fascination is gone, you know how
   that happens
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: yes
   nimuebitesyou: I learned a lot about it and suddenly there wasn't
   much more to learn
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: who wrote it?
   nimuebitesyou: many many many people have written different versions
   nimuebitesyou: the most-often cited source is Thomas Malory
   nimuebitesyou: 1400's
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: ok
   nimuebitesyou: I am a fan of legends and folklore
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: I can what impact that book should have had
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: *imagine
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: <--- forgets words
   nimuebitesyou: there is a good book called The Once and Future King
   by... oh drat how could I have forgotten his name
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: when Arthur wakes up in the future?
   nimuebitesyou: Merlin lives his life by going backward in time,
   while for the rest of us time moves forward, so the title is a
   reflection of Merlin
   nimuebitesyou: the once (for us) and future (for Merlin) king
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: hehehe that is also a way of living your
   life
   nimuebitesyou: lol
   nimuebitesyou:
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: backwards
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: yeah
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: screwed
   nimuebitesyou: I wonder if you would become less wise as time goes on
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: I think that would be the case
   nimuebitesyou: you would become more able bodied, but mentally less
   keen
   nimuebitesyou: maybe
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: well, now
   nimuebitesyou: I have to find that author's name before I can do
   anything else, it will drive me crazy
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: ok
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: for whom will you do this interview and
   where can it be found?
   nimuebitesyou: T.H. White, of course!
   nimuebitesyou: I am doing this series of interviews for everyone, as
   a community service project
   nimuebitesyou: I probably will not publish them on the RBB because
   of that stupid ooc rule they have
   nimuebitesyou: most likely they will end up on RVRC, and perhaps The
   Abyss
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: you are from the Abyss?
   nimuebitesyou: VcorinneV has asked if she can include them in her
   archives as well
   nimuebitesyou: I am new to The Abyss
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: ok
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: what Clan do you affiliate yourself with?
   nimuebitesyou: these interviews will give people a chance to get to
   know a little about the players of this game, the history, stuff
   like that
   nimuebitesyou: I started out as a Cap, became a council member in
   the Cap Clan, then left them and started a new clan
   nimuebitesyou: we're called Debello Dominatus
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: you started it?
   nimuebitesyou: yes
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: ok
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: I am ready
   nimuebitesyou: you are unusual
   nimuebitesyou: you are seeking the layout of the situation before
   throwing yourself into it
   nimuebitesyou: this is a very intelligent thing to do
   nimuebitesyou: others have done it, but never to the extent you did
   nimuebitesyou: and many never bother to ask those important
   questions at all
   nimuebitesyou: very interesting
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: thank you I think
   nimuebitesyou: lol yes, you're welcome, but I'm only making an
   observation
   nimuebitesyou: alright I'm going to get some more coffee and then
   I'll be ready. okay?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: ok
   nimuebitesyou: okay!
   nimuebitesyou: first of all, anything we say during the interview
   will be on the record, meaning anything we say may be published. If
   there is anything you want to say privately you can say it in red
   (like this) and I will not print it
   nimuebitesyou: is that alright with you?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: very well
   nimuebitesyou: now I plan to ask both ic and ooc questions, is that
   okay?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: in random order?
   nimuebitesyou: for me that would be easiest. I will go with the
   flow of our discussion and ask what comes naturally to me
   nimuebitesyou: if you would rather, I can try to break them up
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: very well
   nimuebitesyou: so a mix is fine?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: yes
   nimuebitesyou: good
   nimuebitesyou: after we're done I'll edit the interview, email you a
   copy, and you can make any changes you wish, email it back to me,
   and I will then publish it shortly after
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: very well
   nimuebitesyou: good! let's begin!
   nimuebitesyou: When did you come to the city?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: close to 2 years ago...
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: not exactly sure
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: there were no city
   nimuebitesyou: was it during the fall of 2002?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: probably
   nimuebitesyou: There was no city... meaning no roleplay?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: ohh there was RP
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: but no city
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: *were RP
   nimuebitesyou: City in what sense... no gameboard?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: yes, we only had our names
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: as when you click on "your vampire"
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: only a name
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: and your Childre
   nimuebitesyou: So there was no moving your vampire around like we do
   now?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: no
   nimuebitesyou: I didn't know!
   nimuebitesyou: Was one able to gain bp's or get more powerful?
   nimuebitesyou: What was the object of the game at that time?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: BP's was important
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: and people spammed
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: most BP or Childre yes
   nimuebitesyou: Was it a game based solely on getting people to click
   your biter link?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: yes
   nimuebitesyou: Wow
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: and there were RBB
   nimuebitesyou: so RBB preceded the map
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: yes
   nimuebitesyou: I am astounded
   nimuebitesyou: I can't imagine the game without a city
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: there were a different sort of RP then
   nimuebitesyou: How did it go?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: there were stories
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: real RP
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: now we are basing it on the city
   nimuebitesyou: yes
   nimuebitesyou: Who are some people that were around during that time?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: Mooncalf
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: Jadania
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: those are the ones I remember
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: Jad is a mod at RBB
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: she makes meatloafs
   nimuebitesyou: lol
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: just before the City were made Cap came,
   so did the BH gang
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: Sodakk was there
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: Syzygy
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: dang
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: there are some still out there
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: Morgana
   nimuebitesyou: I'm sure there are many who no longer play
   nimuebitesyou: do you remember any of them?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: ohh there are a lot that have disapeared
   nimuebitesyou: A game consisting solely of people promoting their
   own biter link sounds very boring to me. What kept your interest?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: the RP
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: I am trying to find some e-mails
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: but hotmail wont open for me?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: This server is too busy.
   nimuebitesyou: I think that's a common problem with hotmail
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: can you believe that?
   nimuebitesyou: Oh yes
   nimuebitesyou: lol
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: bugger me
   nimuebitesyou: so allegiances were formed early on
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: well... I would not say that
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: they became crystalclear when there were a
   city to roam
   nimuebitesyou: How did the introduction of a city change the game?
   I realize this is a huge question
   nimuebitesyou: It must be asked though
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: ohh
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: I think there were alot of people who quit
   then
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: and it became more touchible
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: suddenly you could walk somewhere
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: and just that was huge
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: and bugger me, you could bite as well
   nimuebitesyou: yes
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: so the first war was with biting
   nimuebitesyou: lol
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: between Caps and BH
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: I had the first blood posted in Caps board
   nimuebitesyou: the first kill?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: with a bite?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: hehehe
   nimuebitesyou: yes
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: no
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: just posted a bite
   nimuebitesyou: oh I see
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: HAHHAHAA
   nimuebitesyou: lol
   nimuebitesyou: This is totally news to me, I'm thrown off balance
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: Blaiddglas should have those files from
   old Cap Clan
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: he was spying for BH
   nimuebitesyou: lol
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: and saved the very first postings over an
   longer time
   nimuebitesyou: How did you find the game? Whose link did you follow?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: I think my Sire was called Pyroox
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: whatever happened to him - I do not know
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: one there were a city - he was gone
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: and I was a Master Vampire
   nimuebitesyou: I see
   nimuebitesyou: I can imagine that the introduction of a city both
   limited and broadened the possibility for roleplay
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: yes
   nimuebitesyou: Limiting because you couldn't be anywhere you wanted
   to be in a story
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: correct
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: and not with the powers you would like to
   have
   nimuebitesyou: yes
   nimuebitesyou: Did the blood gaining devices come into being before
   the city?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: yes
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: spamming was the way to do it
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: even if it was not allowed
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: and I think that is why RB made the city
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: so we would not spam so much
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: so we could gain blood from the city itself
   nimuebitesyou: How long was it before the city came into being?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: that I do not know
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: I was there close to 3 months before it
   happened
   nimuebitesyou: wow
   nimuebitesyou: So this game is fundamentally, really about roleplay
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: from the beginning yes
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: but I am not sure RB agrees
   nimuebitesyou: the city merely augmented the roleplay
   nimuebitesyou: Was he asking for donations before he made the city?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: no
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: I think he was playing with codes and came
   up with the vamp link
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: his buddy has some sort of zombie link
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: have not seen that one in a while
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: same concept
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: but who wants to be braindead?
   nimuebitesyou: lol
   nimuebitesyou: On the other hand, who wants to be cold?
   nimuebitesyou: Not able to reproduce, no sex drive, cold in bed
   nimuebitesyou: blah
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: I rather be cold then braindead
   nimuebitesyou: I'll probably edit that out, lol
   nimuebitesyou: Who was head of BlackHaven early on?
   nimuebitesyou: before the city
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: Mooncalf
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: BH did not exist before the city
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: nor did Cap Clan
   nimuebitesyou: oh I see
   nimuebitesyou: so Mooncalf created BH, Cap created the Cap Clan
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: yes
   nimuebitesyou: and you joined the Caps?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: aye
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: I think I was the 6th or 7th to join
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: Sodakk beat me
   nimuebitesyou: aha
   nimuebitesyou: When I was in the Cap Clan Cap asked me to save the
   oldest posts because they were being automatically deleted with each
   new post that was made, so I got to see a little bit about what the
   game was like in the late winter of 2003
   nimuebitesyou: there was talk of immortal enemies
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: yes
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: Anesia have deleted the Cap history book
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: my enemy was Blaiddglas
   nimuebitesyou: was biting your only means of pursuing him?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: in the beginning
   nimuebitesyou: how did you ever find him in the city?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: but taunting was the way to do it
   nimuebitesyou: ah
   nimuebitesyou: that must have made for some good roleplay
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: indeed
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: he was refered to as the "Gas-Bladder"
   nimuebitesyou: lol
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: Uni was Brownie-cake
   nimuebitesyou: Did they give you a nickname?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: I do not know
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: probably Humbug
   nimuebitesyou: Were you wandering around aimlessly at this time, or
   did you start to develop strategies?
   nimuebitesyou: when the city was newly created I mean
   nimuebitesyou: after the formation of the clans
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: Uni always called Heim Heimie or Heimdag
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: yes
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: we had tactics
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: we sort of had areas
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: that were ours
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: and we raided the others and bit as much
   as we could
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: so for defense we huddled in groups of 8
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: none could enter a square with 8 vamps in
   it
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: now clones was invented
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: to have moblie fortresses
   nimuebitesyou: I thought clones would have been invented before the
   city
   nimuebitesyou: people clicking on their own biter links and such
   nimuebitesyou: no?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: no
   nimuebitesyou: hm
   nimuebitesyou: so clones were commonplace
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: yes
   nimuebitesyou: to keep squares filled
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: both sides used it
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: suprise was one of the first powers
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: after Thieveing and Shadows
   nimuebitesyou: How many people were active in the Cap Clan at this
   stage?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: probably around 60 or 70
   nimuebitesyou: It sounds like a lot of coordination to get everyone
   in the same square in the city, to keep and patrol each one's own
   territory, etc.
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: but how many spies... I do not know
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: yes
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: with Morgana we formed Houses within the
   Cap Clan
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: we had 5 to start with
   nimuebitesyou: What were they?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: the Mists
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: House Sodakk
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: House Heimdag
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: House Syzygy
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: and House Dracone
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: Anais Dracone
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: the very first Dracone
   nimuebitesyou: Did each house have a different function, or were
   they simply smaller versions of the larger clan?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: each had a function
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: cause SOT's and HW's was to be had
   nimuebitesyou: What was the function of House Heimdag?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: to begin with just thieves
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: then it became to port to Cap Clan
   nimuebitesyou: like a dojo?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: yes
   nimuebitesyou: did you train many?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: there are a few out there still
   nimuebitesyou: who?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: no names
   nimuebitesyou: okay
   nimuebitesyou: Were you happy with the introduction of the city, or
   did you reminisce about "the good old days" when the game was still
   biter links and rp?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: I was all for it
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: I saw VTM coming alive
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: but no
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: just clicking
   nimuebitesyou: What's VTM?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: Vampire the Masqurade
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: blah..
   nimuebitesyou: I see
   nimuebitesyou: How long did you stay in the Cap Clan?
   nimuebitesyou: brb, bathroom break
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: ok
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: In the very begining we were all formless,
   we were names floating. We
   could speak and search for our Childer, nothing more. Then came the
   long night and everything went black, the void was all around us, we
   could not grow in strength, but we could still talk.

   Suddenly, there were this city called RavenBlack City. The formless
   started to take shape. We saw streets and humans, we feed and we grew
   in numbers, the City became to small. The short night fell upon us
   and once again we could not see, when the night was over - we saw the
   City you see today.

   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: Although, all this was happening around
   us, the Kindred started to
   dislike eachother. There were one that claimed he would never follow
   and be considered a "sheep", he said he was Evil. I, your
   storyteller, Heimdag af Gyllenstierna among the very first to enter
   the new halls of Capadocious. We the first ones, wanted to rule and
   to do as we pleased - we became The Fear of RavenBlack City.

   We quickly found out that we could form bastions against our enemies,
   by sleeping in packs of 8. None could enter that house. We raided the
   other groups and we bit them hard, over and over again. Our Nemesis
   became the BlackHaven Coven, they were the ones who opposed us the
   strongest.
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: As we grew in numbers, powers were found
   in the City. Houses were
   formed, House Sodakk, House Heimdag, House Dracone, the Mists and
   House Syzygy. Each House had its purpuse, me - I chosed the way of
   the
   Thieve. Our numbers still grew and we were nearly 300, we roamed, we
   pillaged, we laughed at death - we were immortal. We killed Clans
   before they even had a chance to form themselfs, our spies were
   everywhere.

   Here I sat down and wrote my Black Book, some have seen pages from
   it and only two has copies of it. The Black Book was meant to help
   those I think can take my place, by blood or deceit.

   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: At the darkest of Thursdays, Capadocious
   disbanded us. He had left
   us, and at this point we were 9 Houses. One of these new Houses were
   called Church of Blood. I was struck, I did not know where to go,
   what to do - I was blind even though I could see. I had this one
   friend that
   I turned to - Lucius, we talked and agreed. We missed one leg in our
   construction, warriors... At this point the Church of Blood was lead
   by the most fearsome creature this City had ever seen, BloodSpawn.
   Anything that walked, talked or even moved - he attacked and
   slaughtered. He and his Archangels took on anything, they could not
   be stopped, and most of the City had changed its aim, since the
   disbanding of the Capadocian Clan to the CoB.

   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: Lucius and I agreed that we wanted another
   type of warrior, so we
   turned to Lord Livingston and his Scions. Lord Livingston agreed to
   form an alliance and the Amici Noctis were born. We were the Friends
   of the Night.

   The Ferrymen had worked very hard and they knew as soon as any shop
   or guild had moved the exact location. This information stopped
   coming to the CoB and they became very displeased. We - the Cousins -
   were at a brink of war, some vials were thrown and words were
   spitted, we all cried... It was times I still hope to forget, some
   said straight out - "I will not fight you, you are my Brother, Sister
   and Cousin, how can I fight You?".
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: As intense those days were and as much to
   everyone's surprise did
   BloodSpawn disappear! He is however still out there in the City, we
   have seen him and we have talked to him. It now became calm for a
   short time. One day many of us received the call from Capadocious, he
   was back!

   The Capadocian Dynasty saw its first days. Ohh, the energy that was
   in the air, you could touch it. We all went crazy, the City would be
   ours and we fought. We did again rise in numbers, but quality was
   poor and we did suddenly not know half of them who claimed to be in
   the Dynasty. Capadocious stopped to listen to advice, I for one saw
   that we were crumbling, there was decay among us!

   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: Most felt confused about what was
   happening around us, the Nightwatch
   was one of the newest Clans and they would work as a police force.
   Nothing made sense, some of us wanted to leave. We talked and set a
   date for our departure and we left.

   We formed The Shadow Court, we do not need many members, we want
   quality and determent members. What is agreed in Our name will be
   held and when we sentence - we execute...!

   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: Time passed and Capadocious wanted to get
   even, he had lost a lot of face due to our departure. War broke out
   and the most powerful alliance saw Blood - Capadocian Blood. The
   Shadow Court had allied themselves with BlackHaven Coven and The
   Empire. None showed any mercy and the so called Capadocians were
   slaughtered one by one. Capadocious tried to gain control by
   graduating his students and we feasted - their bodies were thrown
   back at the Capadocian gates. Capadocious himself - he was not to be
   seen in the streets of RavenBlack, he let his minions die in his
   place.
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: My guess is now, that Capadocious
   contacted powers he had learnt to know in earlier days. He wanted
   life for his so called Clan and asked for help, it came with a price
   he never counted on… Capadocious and his minions became ghosts… They
   are here and they roam the city, but they have no possible way to
   strike back, Capadocious must have forgotten to ask for that
   ability… he asked for life!

   The Rift was there, not visible to the naked eye but it was there.
   There were though some good things that came out of the Rift, a
   peace, many of the Kindred felt the need to get away from the
   streets were they had been growing up. Once again did the family of
   d'Vlos play a part in the history of RavenBlack. My mind slipp at
   times, but as I recall, did Dirktou build a new Home for us - the
   Kindred.
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: As the city was in peace, we grew and
   became stronger. Shifts happened within Clans, people left and join
   other Clans. It was accepted.

   In some way did Capadocious break the spell and he were once again
   one of us. He was filled with vengeance and wanted blood. He still
   thought he had the warriors of the past and sent his minions out to
   wreck and splinter the Shadow Court. What they meet was, and here I
   would like to use a passage from Lucius,

   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: well, I have not written anymore
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: brb, water
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: back
   nimuebitesyou: That is wonderful! When did you write it?
   nimuebitesyou: You are like a vampire Snorri
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: as the play moved along
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: I have not written in a while
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: when I make a new entry I post
   nimuebitesyou: that is basically the history I was wanting
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: it is seen thru my eyes
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: remember that
   nimuebitesyou: yes indeed
   nimuebitesyou: this is your story
   nimuebitesyou: that's why this interview has value at all, it's your
   story
   nimuebitesyou: you're an important player in this game
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: hmm
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: I do not think everyone agrees to that
   nimuebitesyou: au contraire!
   nimuebitesyou: When I mentioned this interview project to a few
   people and asked them who they thought I should interview, each one
   of them said Heimdag
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: hmm
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: well..
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: bugger me!
   nimuebitesyou: lol
   nimuebitesyou: What kind of character is Heimdag, predominantly? Is
   he a thief at heart?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: yes
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: but I think Heimdag is a Kingsmaker too
   nimuebitesyou: Can you say more about that?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: Cap would not have been what he was if it
   was not for us - his leaders and the ones we sent out in his name
   nimuebitesyou: What kept you loyal? Why not be self-serving?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: we his leaders formed the First Cap Clan
   nimuebitesyou: Why would you make a king out of someone other than
   yourself?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: hehehe
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: I wanted to overthrow him
   nimuebitesyou: Did you begin to do so?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: from day one
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: first I thought I would betray him to BH
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: but I saw what we were creating
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: and at many times I think I was more
   Capadocian then Capadocious would ever be
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: he did not know what happened in the Clan
   nimuebitesyou: What was your ethic as a Capadocian? Did you have a
   pledge?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: pledge?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: me?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: HAHAHHAA
   nimuebitesyou: lol
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: I was not the good guy
   nimuebitesyou: What Capadocian quality did you possess that Cap did
   not?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: however I had ethics
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: hmm
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: quality
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: well, that I do not wish to answer
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: I think you should ask others about that
   nimuebitesyou: alright
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: I am but a fool and a brute
   nimuebitesyou: How are you a fool?
   nimuebitesyou: (I'm sure others can testify to your brutality!)
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: flaterer
   nimuebitesyou: moi?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: yes
   nimuebitesyou: Was that flattering? lol
   nimuebitesyou: Okay ooc now
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: ok
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: we were close to 250 members at our hight
   nimuebitesyou: That's a lot
   nimuebitesyou: very many to manage
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: there were 9 houses in the end
   nimuebitesyou: You've been playing this game a long time... what
   draws you to it?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: the mindgames
   nimuebitesyou: yes
   nimuebitesyou: Are there any players in your mind that stand out as
   being especially good at playing the mindgame?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: yes
   nimuebitesyou: Who?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: EvilBill, B, Uni, and above all Creperum
   nimuebitesyou: Why her above all?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: you have not listened to why EB wanted her
   head?
   nimuebitesyou: I did listen, but this is not EB's interview!
   nimuebitesyou: hehehehe
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: good answer
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: she manage to rule an Empire with no
   members
   nimuebitesyou: lol
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: and she had all fooled
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: she had allies
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: I admire that woman
   nimuebitesyou: Why do you think she played that charade? What had
   she to gain by it?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: she was a major player
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: she influenced people I could not touch
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: to do things for her
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: for others at request
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: that has to be respected in my book
   nimuebitesyou: I remember once when I was a Cap we were zeroing her
   and she necroed several times
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: ohh yeah baby
   nimuebitesyou: she spent thousands necroing
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: she knew some tricks
   nimuebitesyou: and she never went to a bank in between
   nimuebitesyou: she went straight to the shops each time
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: heheheh
   nimuebitesyou: she must have been meeting people there who handed
   her coins
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: good huh?
   nimuebitesyou: quite, especially considering she had no clan
   members, or very few
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: I tell you, she is wondeful
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: *wonderful
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: or was
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: she is going the other way now
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: but she will be back
   nimuebitesyou: Who is the most evil player in the game?
   nimuebitesyou: Blackest, vilest heart
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: today or before?
   nimuebitesyou: both
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: before I say BloodSpawn
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: today...
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: EvilBill
   nimuebitesyou: You gotta love that guy
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: there are a couple to chose from
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: but he stands out
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: since he went thru with his plans
   nimuebitesyou: yes
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: however
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: you should know that there is
   communication between us older players
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: and we have a hard time to understand why
   people do not see difference between OOC and IC
   nimuebitesyou: When Evil Bill does what he does I know without doubt
   that he is playing a game and that it is a fun game. When others
   play I get the feeling that they're speaking with their real life
   voice and it's just too real
   nimuebitesyou: This game has become a large part of our lives
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: indeed
   nimuebitesyou: some of us deal with it better than others
   nimuebitesyou: How do you keep your real life separate from the
   game? How do you manage to keep the game important for you but not
   let it effect you in real life?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: well, I think it has
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: I have not managed to stay untouched by it
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: when I get home I check the posts
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: in every board
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: some days I can not do that
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: this is a game that changes by the hour
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: so by not being up to date will get back
   at you
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: so I think with ease I can say that I have
   close to 3 hours aday infront of the PC
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: and most of the time getting to bed around
   2 AM
   nimuebitesyou: and being up for work early the next morning?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: yes
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: and you do not perform as good when tired
   nimuebitesyou: true
   nimuebitesyou: We do and say things as characters what we would
   never do or say as our real selves. What parts of Heimdag come
   straight from Jan?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: my ehtics
   nimuebitesyou: What are they?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: never lie
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: I prefer to say I do not answer
   nimuebitesyou: okay
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: and that is why I may be a fool and a brute
   nimuebitesyou: why?
   nimuebitesyou: a fool because you live by a code of ethics?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: for not playing the game to it fullest
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: if I had been lying
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: I think I could have done more
   nimuebitesyou: yes I understand
   nimuebitesyou: if this is just a game, what stopped you?
   nimuebitesyou: Why import your real code of ethics into the game?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: well, I thought of how I wanted my
   character to be
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: and I figured that I could not flash
   around with "good looks"
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: so I had to flash something else
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: and I guess that it has worked better in
   more ways
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: however
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: I notice alot of times that people do not
   believe what I say
   nimuebitesyou: Why is that?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: so the evil things I have been doing comes
   back at me in OOC
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: been doing IC*
   nimuebitesyou: I see
   nimuebitesyou: When you say you're a fool and a brute, I sense a
   twinge of guilt attached to the "brute"
   nimuebitesyou: or regret?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: well, I have used that phrase from day
   one, cause both Heim and me can be dense at times
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: and I think that Heim could have gone
   either direction
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: so the regret or guilt would be that I can
   not explore that side
   nimuebitesyou: that is the fool part
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: you think?
   nimuebitesyou: yes
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: as for being a brute - I enjoy that to a
   level
   nimuebitesyou: lol
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: yes
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: I can be brutal in real life too
   nimuebitesyou: oh?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: yes
   nimuebitesyou: even off the football field?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: no
   nimuebitesyou: on
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: yes
   nimuebitesyou: I believe it
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: I do not know if they are kidding with me
   when they say I should run for Senate
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: cause I own no diplomatic skills whatsoever
   nimuebitesyou: lol
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: my way or no way
   nimuebitesyou: lol
   nimuebitesyou: I think you should be a teacher
   nimuebitesyou: and a soccer fan
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: a hooligan?
   nimuebitesyou: lol
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: Go Lazio
   nimuebitesyou: I never see you posting to any of the boards
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: I do
   nimuebitesyou: (then again I don't read the boards, lol)
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: however, I try to stay out of the bickering
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: leads to nothing
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: not intresting either
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: I want stuff with some material in it
   nimuebitesyou: so good players are they who carry out their plans
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: yes
   nimuebitesyou: it's about action rather than words
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: the words are important
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: since they explains your moods and such
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: the action is only HW and SOT
   nimuebitesyou: Here is a strange question
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: very well
   nimuebitesyou: Scandinavians have always "hibernated" emotionally
   during the winter... Is Heimdag a different character during the
   colder, darker months?
   nimuebitesyou: will we see him become more lively as the days grow
   warmer?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: well, I guess you are not my aim, so I
   understand you do not experience me as others do
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: so with that I want to say Heim has been
   very active
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: Heimdag enjoys weather that makes your
   tears frezze to ice in your eyes
   nimuebitesyou: that is a brutal image
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: then I am glad you have not read my posts
   from my appartment at Clio
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: I mean Heims appartment
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: buggers
   nimuebitesyou: Who is in your circle now? Are you in a clan?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: I am in COB
   nimuebitesyou: ah
   nimuebitesyou: that seems the place to be
   nimuebitesyou: Can you state the goals of the CoB?
   nimuebitesyou: Or is it secret?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: I can give you one
   nimuebitesyou: okay
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: Heimdags aim is to destroy Capadocious
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: to make him stand alone
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: no friends
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: no allies
   nimuebitesyou: I'm not sure Cap needs help with that!
   nimuebitesyou: He's doing a good job of it himself
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: hehehehe
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: with some help
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: why do you think it turns out this way for
   him?
   nimuebitesyou: This is a very thought provoking interview, from the
   very beginning. I'm just sitting here thinking, lol
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: I am sorry
   nimuebitesyou: Why?
   nimuebitesyou: it's a good thing
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: ok
   nimuebitesyou: Who are some of the lesser known players that have
   the potential, in your mind, to rise to prominance?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: without mentioning thos eI support?
   nimuebitesyou: you can include whomever you wish
   nimuebitesyou: who strikes you as being especially keen
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: I see a difference between front figures
   and those who do the job
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: What The has been around for ages
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: I think she has some potentioal
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: blah
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: *potential
   nimuebitesyou: Alright! Well you have given me much to think about
   nimuebitesyou: Is there anything you'd like to say about anything?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: and I think you should look out for
   another great player coming back too
   nimuebitesyou: who?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: WanderingFool
   nimuebitesyou: ah
   nimuebitesyou: have you seen his photo?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: errr... no?
   nimuebitesyou: hold on a sec, I'll show you
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: now I have
   nimuebitesyou: you saw it?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: yes
   nimuebitesyou: it will take me some time to find
   nimuebitesyou: okay
   nimuebitesyou: he looks crazy
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: IRL pic?
   nimuebitesyou: almost like a lunatic
   nimuebitesyou: yes
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: give it to me
   nimuebitesyou: okay, looking
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: not seen that
   nimuebitesyou: I have a collection of photos
   nimuebitesyou: because to me this game exists entirely ooc
   nimuebitesyou: all the ic stuff is foolish
   nimuebitesyou: the only fools are they who pretend there is an ic
   realm
   nimuebitesyou: okay here it is
   nimuebitesyou:
   http://us.f1.yahoofs.com/msgr/nimuebitesyou/.tmp/WanderingFool.jpg?
   msmEImABJuq30DVN
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: heheheh
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: now I understand
   nimuebitesyou: lol
   nimuebitesyou: What do you understand now that you've seen him?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: that I wish to keep to myself
   nimuebitesyou: lol okay
   nimuebitesyou: Well I thank you for the interview
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: np
   nimuebitesyou: I have to run, have to pick up my kids from school
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: goodie
   nimuebitesyou: yes
   nimuebitesyou: It was very interesting, I learned a lot
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: there you go
   nimuebitesyou: it seems like I always learn a lot when we talk
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: I will take that as a compliment
   nimuebitesyou: yes
   nimuebitesyou: not flattery
   nimuebitesyou: this is flattery:
   nimuebitesyou: your kind of foolishness is not bad. It'
   nimuebitesyou: It's acceptable because it is based on principle
   nimuebitesyou: and your brutality is not bad either
   nimuebitesyou: but I can say less about that
   nimuebitesyou: because I haven't experienced it
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: very good
   nimuebitesyou: alright! sleep well, have a good day at work tomorrow
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: indeed I will
   nimuebitesyou: thanks again for talking with me
   nimuebitesyou: it was really great
   nimuebitesyou: I might publish this one first
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: at your service at times
   nimuebitesyou: at times, lol
   nimuebitesyou: to what email address shall I send the edited version?
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: wethenorsemen@...
   nimuebitesyou: okay I will send it along when it's ready
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: very well
   nimuebitesyou: for now, goodnight!
   heimdag_af_gyllenstierna: nite bite


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Re: Heimdag's Library

Postby Vespertine » December 18th, 2015, 5:16 pm

~*~ Lady Spy ~*~ - Her Full Story
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Date: Nov 12, 2005
Author: Damari Dragosee

~*~ Lady Spy ~*~ In the Beginning there was a Green Faced Youth

She graduated from The Corridor, fresh faced, pink tinged cheeks of rosey hue, eyes a little glazed by the prospect. She stood before her Leader, his office dark and that table, that long stretched out table she remembered quite vividly lay before her. Barren of anything but the man, the Leader, the most honourable, but legendarily lecherous Wanderingfool (the original one - we’re going back in time here).

Fresh as a daisy, innocent as the driven snow. She stood there somewhat aloof. Her new cape of black, hanging from her shoulders in a shroud of shades of grey. She tilts her head to the side. The cape was making her hot it was so heavy, and the draping lines of the weighted material made her want to rip it off to show off the new pair of Jimmy Choo boots she’d just bought. A cape. Who the flying hell wears a cape anymore for gods sake? Were vampires really this cliche’d. Apparently so. But she’ll be thrice damned before she’d start tromping around in one of these. She was too fond of her Vera Wang single breasted custom cut evening blazer to be found dead in this thing.

He cleared his throat. Whoops. He always seemed to know when her mind was running off on a tangent dammit. Snapping her eyes back into focus she gives her Leader a quasi respectful smile, mostly respectful, okay, marginally respectful. Dammit. She was TRYING for respectful, give her a break already. Blinking in mock innocence she drops to one knee and inclines her head.

"You called My Lord."

She lifted her hand, the hood of the cloak falling back as she swept it to the side, the damn thing was pissing her off. Her eyebrow arched in question as what he said sunk into her brain.

"I need a spy. I need YOU to spy."

Perking up she grins wide. Well, hell yeah baby, 007 here I come. With dreams of Martini’s shaken not stirred dancing evocative images of buff men throwing themselves at her svelte feet she listens carefully to the words of her leader, okay not SO carefully, probably only halfway. But she was eager, enthusiastic and about as damned green as a Vampire can get.

The thought running through her head you ask? Would I call them Bond Boys instead of Bond Girls I wonder?

Damari Dragosee

More of this tale of woe, intrigue and. Same bat time. Same bat place.

 

~*~ Lady Spy ~*~ What fo’? Why to the Rectory she go...

 

She dawdled along the street stuck out here, no longer of a clan, with the order to go join another clan. Kicking a loose pebble with the toe of her boot she winces and makes sure there are no scuff marks, turning her foot this way and that.

"Dammit - careful where you step you silly tart. These boots are too sweet to waste on a pebble girl."

Ahh hell she was talking to herself. First she has to go introduce herself to Uni, deceive her, check, deceive her Sire, check, deceive her sire’s husband, check. She hadn’t even started on her road to 007 glory and already the stinkiness of the whole thing was starting to reek. Cesspool kinda stink. RoDargo’s sock drawer smelly and that was pretty rank.

Repeating to herself under her breath she girds her loins (bwaa haa there’s that saying again) and blinks past the icky feeling under her skin. Orders are orders, if nothing else, and in spite of her girly exterior she knew what was asked of her and she wasn’t stupid or inclined towards delusion. Job is a job, is a job is a job. Throwing Holy Water on order is the same thing. Suck it up, do the deed or turn pink ass. Pink wasn’t really her colour, it didn’t quite suit her naturally born tan.

So she lied. Well, are they lies? Okay, evasions couched in truth, those were usually the best. Tell the truth, couch the lie in subtle like and skate through on the seat of your charm. It worked. A little. Because she WAS charming dammit, and she was naturally friendly. Not too much bad to say about anyone, knew what to say when someone did speak with her and an instinctual inclination towards respectful obedience. Laughing she shakes her head, well, she knew how to follow orders. It’s what got her this job to begin with.

And she got into the Rectory, the place was a little gloomy, but the decor was pretty decent. A little gothic for her taste and the furnishings were a tad spartan. But it was homey, sorta and ummm quasi welcoming. She took her Prada satchel, because lets face it. She might be a spy, she might be a soldier who might have to get mucky. But that certainly doesn’t mean she can’t do it with a certain about of flair now does it? Or the right accessory.

She met the other Minions, she met Moirai. She smiled and charmed the former and nodded respectfully to the later.

It was done. She was in. And um.... She had to go look for poetry?

More of this tale of woe, intrigue and.......... Same bat time. Same bat place.

 

~*~Lady Spy~*~ Splish Splash she give good Holy Water Bath

 

Unlife moved along, she hung out in the Rec. It was all good, peeps were nice, the other Minny’s were sweet to hang with, funny, out-going and warm. Made her feel like a bit of a shit for the duality of her situation. But hell and damnation and the road to eternal ruin were pathed with suspicious intentions. Hers no less and no more than most. So she played the spy game, got her handheld taken off her for her trouble, but at least Uni and Moirai let her keep her boots, and her clothes, the important things. A female has to keep her eye on the important things you know.

There was nothing to report back to those PTB who sent her there in the first place. The most honourable, lecherous yadda yadda Wanderingfool had taken on a startling transformation to something she didn’t know any more. Her clan, her mystical Ferrymen had moved to a ethereal plane of existence and she was left holding .... ummm. She’d be damned if she knew what she was holding. No one was talking.

Nothing was going on in COB that seemed newsworthy, unless you count Moirai taking off, Roadie too, a little dissention in the ranks, ~epona leaving, ~epona coming back, Viddy leaving, Viddy coming back. EB ummm, sleeping somewhere mystical too.

As far as she could tell it was revolving door policy in the COB and a game of hide and go dreaming in the Ferry. She was pretty well up in the air about what in the world was going on. So she held her peace and just went with the flow.

And the flow eventually meant she was going to toss Holy Water. Stands to reason, it’s what she was in training for right. Although, having just graduated from one learning institution she was a tad annoyed at having to endure the same shit, different location at another. But she was adaptable. And it was entertaining. Host was an enthusiastic target. Quite the feisty one and if you’re going to hit someone, might as well be one who is mouthy. She understood flair, just look at her Bvlgari sunglasses (SO? Like you wouldn’t give an eyeball for a pair of your own... *smirk*)

But then it changed gears. Her ears perked up at a War Conference, ohhh spicy gossip. Tut tut ya’ll... Wagging her naughty children finger in her head Damari made notes. Tossed the new targets around the City scrolling them from square to square like a drunkard and inwardly rejoicing as the hooves of the riding Ferrymen echoed through the City.

Her job meant she now attacked her own clan. Those she’d trained with, sister’s severed but still loved, younglings but babes when she left their ranks. All this, wrapped into one, neatly tied, nearly filled to bursting cluster f*beep beep*ed package.

This is what it means to hide under the cloak. No matter what others suspect and never said, no matter that already the threads neatly tied had started to fray with the wear of deception.

You put one foot in front of the other. Eyes narrowed, foot raised, lowered, turned just so in the carefully orchestrated Minuet. Dip, curtsy, smile, turn, turn, dip, hand raised, flirtatious look.

The Dance

More of this tale of woe, intrigue and.......... Same bat time. Same bat place.

 

 

 

~*~ Lady Spy ~*~ Anti-climatic Climax... (Not even close to Harry met Sally boastable)

 

It was all so disappointing really. She was out finding shops, she hated finding shops. Low lit dives scattered across the city that she had to enter, that she had to purchase drinks from, although the quality of the libation be sketchy at best. But she was doing it. Holding her nose aloft more oft that not (hope it didn’t rain) and got the required information. And then back to the Rectory.

Except. "Dammit.... " She pulled on the door to the Rec again and kicked it once. "Ahhh shit." Maybe it was stuck, so she tried one more time. "Nope, my ass is locked out right and tight."

And that was it. The end. The coup de grace if you want to put a fancy word on it. Personally I thought it was pretty fitting. Why should it have gone down in a wild flame of glory? Guns blazing, the city set a-twitter with the news of the betrayal. (Okay - there WAS a little a-twittering.... but I never said this was going to be full disclosure now did I?) Stuff like that only happens in the movies, good ones. Even bad ones but they’re not as memorable.

At first she acted innocent. "Why, could someone just tell me why...." All the while thinking, damn that’s lame. Did you just ask WHY? You sound pretty dumb round about now you egg head female. Plus she was done, fini. Gladly done, more than ready to put this little piece of 007 madness behind her.

So she talked to ~epona. Quid pro quo. (Another saying I love). She was curious as hell to know how they found out. At first ~e’s answer were monosyllabic and unhelpful, but she eventually got her wind. The Spy also told the truth. Ohhh and it felt good too.

Dusting her hands she bid ~e "See ya....." and went on her way, flipping her Bvlgari’s onto the bridge of her nose in what she hoped was as cool & collected a Bond moment as ever witnessed. Hitching her latest purse from some retail therapy she let herself indulge in, Fendi, shoulder tote, zucchini logo, absolutely divine, worth every penny of that dead human’s money, she made her grand exit. Taa daaa... Bond glory at last. Now where the hell is her Martini?

She contacted her Leaders, and told them the news, told them off a little too while she was at it, because lets face it. The whole story is a lot more interesting than was told and the adoring public waiting on tenterhooks for the juice is bound to be disappointed in their efforts.

And it is done. She packed up her troubles in her old kit bag, and headed back to The Ferrymen. Glad to be home, unlife still a little surreal. And a tale of all tales to tell the Grandchildren (well, padded with a hell of a lot more adventure to give it punch). And a fab Fendi tote.

Unlife, although sometimes off center and surreal in it’s ability to pitch curve balls and unexpected twists, is still interesting enough to keep this, deceptively flighty & prissy female soldier in the game.

More of this tale of woe, intrigue and.......... Same bat time. Same bat place. (The Afterword... Coming soon to stores near you)

 

~*~ Lady Spy ~*~ Afterword - Nods to Jerry Springer

Damari settles into the Chaise and lifts her glass of bloodwyne. In Jerry Springer fashion, because in his endless wisdom he ends his freak show with words meant to inspire thought and reflection. *cough* Now aint that just who a person should imitate?

So she sits, sips and looks into the camera, the gown she’d worn to the Awards dinner looking a tad worse for wear, and her hair. Well, it’s a bit of a fro now, no one ever mentions this stuff on E Entertainment network. Damn where’s the camera. Alright.

Clearing her throat she smiles, showing mucho teeth and twinkly eyes (eat your heart out Brooke Burke) settling into her Jerry Springer role.

"This is my afterword. Not to be confused with my last word. Because lets face it. If you haven’t got it yet, I like to talk. You’ll be hearing more from me I’m sure. Whether you like it or not."

Smiling, a baring of teeth and no more, her eyes not so twinkly she continues, reclining now and making herself comfortable.

"There’s a couple things I’ve learned in my little escapade as a spy in the COB. Not secrety things, because I really did suck and blow as a spy. But Vampire nature things. So I have a couple Damari-isms for you."

"Righteous only looks good on those that don’t suck blood and kill to live. That aint you."

"The Ferrymen rock. That’s a Damari-ism too in case you didn’t catch it while I lob it at your head. You don’t like that thought, go find your OWN camera man, sit your big butt in front of it and give your own telecast because this slot is taken."

"The COB aint all that. In fact, it’s a clan. Like any other. No more special, no better. No secret recipe to stave off the internal idiocies that happen in all clans. It’s a pretty tight family really, a tad Stepford, but in general not too shabby. If you don’t agree with this either (as vamps are wont to do just to listen to themselves speak) then that cameraman the other dude is borrowing to vent about my previous Damari-isms has a session available. Book it."

"Ohh and just in case you think this is some glorified apology. Get real. It’s not. I’m not sorry at all."

"But onto other news, and while I have a national broadcast open to self promote."

Clearing her throat Damari smiles knowingly into the camera, her expression challenging.

"Coming to an Auction block near you. Yes, you heard it here, for the first time. Damari Dragosee is going to let herself be sold to the highest bidder. Don’t get excited like you think I’m going to get freaky and do lewd acts on your body. Soooo not going to happen. Well, unless you ask nicely. Look at it this way. You don’t like me? Buy me and torture me. I’ll try not to enjoy it. You love me. Buy me, woo me and I’ll try not to enjoy it. You’ll have an obedient (I won’t promise to shut up) Damari at your beck and call. Think about it. You might like it."

Sipping her wine she checks her glass, seeing that it’s empty she puts it to the side and leans forward.

"Tha .. Tha.. Tha.. Thats all folks. Back to your previously scheduled programming. Ta ta"

With that the screen goes blank.

~*~ End Transmission ~*~
Damari  aka Lady Spy
The Ferrymen - House of Lucius
(Entered into the Library on the 12th day of November 2005)
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Re: Heimdag's Library

Postby Vespertine » December 18th, 2015, 5:17 pm

Beginnings Part 1 and 2
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Subject: Beginnings Part 1 and 2
Date: Nov 13, 2005
Author: Lord Cobalt

Message: I've told this story before, but it seems that there those out
   there
   that never tire of hearing it. And it seems I do get better at the
   telling each time. Please be advised that the story below is not for
   those with a squeamish heart.

   You know me as Lord Cobalt. My birth name is Jacques de
   Clairvaux. I was born to Nobility in France. It was my place to
   reign as Lord of the Clairvaux region upon my father's death.
   My father was a Godly man. He attended Mass each and every
   Sabbath. He believed that a good education consisted of
   strengthening the mind, the body, and the soul. I was a quick study
   in all that was ever set before me, although truth be told, I did
   not share my father's religious zealousness. This concerned him.
   His
   concern deepened as I grew into my rebellious teenage years. I
   should have been shipped off to squire at some neighboring Lord's
   Castle, receive my study in the art of Chivalry and be knighted into
   the King's service. This was to be my future. Wealth, fame, and
   the
   art of war should have been daily bread.
   My father saw what I truly needed. He had other ideas.
   Thanks to those ideas I am immortal. But I am getting ahead of
   myself.

   My father, concerned for my lack of faith, decided that the
   best course was to entrust me to the care of the monks at the Abbey
   of Clairvaux. These monks were not, how do you Americans say…the
   garden variety of monk found on an everyday basis. These monks were
   part of the Order of "The Poor Soldiers of Christ of the Temple
   of
   Solomon" more commonly referred to as The "Knights
   Templar." My
   father thought this would be the best of all possible worlds for me.
   I could gain strength and training in the ways of war, I would
   receive my much needed religious instruction, and, if I proved
   myself worthy, I would be knighted into the Order.

   And so it was, that I, son of a rich man, was thrust into a life of
   chastity and poverty. I found that I loathed both. Thank whatever
   God there was, we also didn't have to take vows of sobriety. The
   occasional nip of the sacramental wine was nearly all that kept me
   sane.


   I threw myself into my studies. Not because I wanted to be a
   loyal a dutiful son, but because I was bored out of my skin! Half of
   the abbey, it seemed, was on some sort of enforced vow of silence,
   and the other half kept singing (if you could call it that) these
   annoying damned chants. I had done nothing in a year's time,
   except
   learn the Catholic masses inside and out. I could recite the rosary
   in my sleep, name every Saint the church had ever seen fit to
   canonize, and tell you what they were Patrons of. I could bore you
   to tears with useless religious trivia.

   Yes, I exercised on a daily basis, and I was learning quite
   well how to handle a sword, but I wanted more. I wanted to learn the
   ways of war. I wanted instruction in the art of war. I wanted to
   learn of combat strategies, I wanted to know how best to find an
   enemy's weakness and exploit it. I wanted to know how to kill
   without being killed.

   It seemed I knew every book of the Bible by heart; by the
   time it was decided that I was finally ready to learn the ways of
   battle. I almost wished my studies had stayed on the intellectual
   level.

   I was taught the physical arts. Over and over I was taught.
   The one thing about Clairvaux Abbey, and the training provided there
   which still stands out in my more than 900 year old mind, is the
   sheer intensity of it! As a knight, I was required to be proficient
   with hand-to-hand weapons. Distance weapons, such as longbow, or
   crossbow, were considered to be dishonorable. I wanted to see my
   enemy's face as I dispatched him to his next life…whatever
   life that
   happened to be. The longest distance weapon in a knight's
   repertoire
   was the lance, which was used only while mounted. My favorite weapon
   was the bastard sword, which could be used either as a one-handed
   weapon, or in the right situation, as a two-handed weapon.

   But I'm digressing, aren't I? My point is that the training
   was both excruciatingly intense, and thorough. Each evening, after
   the dinner meal, as I lay in my cot, my muscles would ache from the
   intensity of the day's training. I always slept a sleep that was
   both very deep, and far too short.

   When a few months had passed, I noticed that the sword was
   no longer as heavy in my hand. I could see that my muscles were
   developing quite nicely. There was a marked line of separation on my
   chest, where my pectorals had been developing, and my biceps were
   building up in a way I could smile at.

   During my training period, as was the custom of my Order, I
   was given a black tunic to wear, signifying my status as a trainee.
   Emblazoned upon the shoulder of the tunic was a white Maltese cross.

   I knew my training had come to an end, when my Mentor brought to me
   the white tunic worn by full members of the order, emblazoned with
   red Templar Cross. Before being allowed to wear the new attire, I
   was required to undergo the Pontificale Romanum. I fasted all day,
   taking nothing but water, and that night I was to take my rest in
   the Santuary, with my weapons, and my new garb. I prayed most of the
   night, over my sword which I laid upon the altar. When sleep would
   wait no more, I covered myself with a thick black linen sheet and
   slept.


   I was awakened with the first rays of light. I was anointed
   with oil by those who had taught me, and told to dress in my new
   garb. I was also instructed to strap on my sword. All this I did,
   while my teachers gathered the rest of my things.

   I was led before our Abbey's Bishop. The Bishop asked for my
   blade, and upon taking it, poured Holy Water upon it, reciting a
   ritual prayer in Latin: "Adjutorium nostrum in nomine Domini;
   Domine
   exaudi oriationem meam; Dominus vobiscum."

   I knelt and was tapped on each shoulder by the blessed blade. When I
   arose, my brethren of the Order clothed me in the tabard of white,
   bearing the red cross of the Templar Order.

   I was a knight!

   You would think that the training would stop there wouldn't you?
   Oh
   no! The training was only beginning! A knight had to know two
   weapons primarily: The sword, and the lance. These were the
   knight's
   stock-in-trade!

   And as we trained, we waited. All of us were hungry for one thing.
   We wanted to join the Crusades! We wanted to kill the infidels! We
   wanted to further the cause of Christ!

   Do you know how stupid that sounds now? Salvation by expediency
   could never be true salvation! One Saracen learned the Lord's
   Prayer
   while his brother was beheaded! What kind of salvation is that? But
   again I digress.

   Finally the call came. My brothers and I were to make the trip to
   the Holy Land and fight for God and King! We were outfitted with
   steed and weapons, given rations, and sent out. Thus began my
   nightmare!

   All along the road to the Holy Land, I heard whispers. The whispers
   were among my own brethren, and among the brothers of rival
   orders. "The Templars worship the Dark One!" they would
   sometimes
   whisper. At other times I would hear the whisper of "The Grand
   Master is not the true leader of the Templars! They are lead by an
   unholy Inner Circle!" Never did I hear who these whispers came
   from.
   Never would anyone confront one of our Order directly. Always it
   was something simply heard. Something just…whispered. If you hear
   something often enough, you begin to wonder if it might be true.

   The simple truth is, I had always craved two things: knowledge and
   power. I still do. I am the quintessential version of a
   megalomaniac. I am bent on having everything, and having it MY
   goddamned way!

   It is a minor character flaw.

   As I began hearing these stories, I wondered how I would go about
   ascertaining their truth. In the meantime, I dedicated myself to my
   craft, the craft of war. Some of my brothers notched the hilts of
   their swords for every Saracen life they took. Most ran out of room
   on their sword hilts. I was more of a visionary. I made a notch on
   my scabbard for each life I sent to God. By the time I was to head
   home, my scabbard was barely more than a decoration. I was sure that
   any man, such as myself, who had taken as many human lives as I had,
   was not meant to see the Kingdom of Heaven. My soul was torn over
   the many lives that I had taken without so much as a thought. For
   days, I had bathed my sword, my shield, and my body, in Saracen
   blood. I had been trained well. As the days had worn on, my face had
   grown whiskers, and my hair had become quite long. I sometimes
   braided it back so that it would not get into my eyes during battle.

   Finally, the day came when a knight, bearing the crest of the
   Richard Coeur de Leon, came and told us we would be going home.
   Home? What did I know of home? My home was a bedroll. My home was a
   campfire. My home was homemade mead. I tried to fathom it, as I
   gathered what few worldly possession I had.

   The knight led us on our march home. All the way, I heard the rumors
   begin to circulate again. This time a name was whispered: Baphomet.

   I finally got up the nerve to ask just what these rumors were about.
   For the next mile, all that you could hear was the sound of hoof
   beats. It was as though I had insulted everyone present. Then a
   voice from somewhere in the rear of our party sounded out:
   "Have you not heard of the Conclave, then?"
   "No I haven't" I returned. "Just what is this
   Conclave?"
   "'Tis a Conclave of the damned, to be sure. Only the
   strongest of
   body and mind are selected."
   "Yes…but what IS the Conclave? What do they do?" I
   insisted.
   "They worship the evil one, and feed on the blood of
   innocents!
   Their lust for power is only sated by blood, `tis said!"
   I laughed. "My friend, they are no different than we are then!
   Have we not shed the blood of many innocent people? Do we not crave
   power? We should all be careful! The Conclave might steal any of us
   away while we sleep!"

   Our entire party laughed at my jocularity. The only person who did
   not share the humor was the knight bearing the standard of the Lion-
   Heart.

   We came to be traveling through the country known as Hungary. We
   were traveling through a small province known as Transylvania. Just
   riding through here made my blood chill. I knew not why. I wanted to
   be gone from this place.

   We came to a open spot beside the, road as night descended. "We
   camp
   here." Said Richard's knight.

   I hunkered down in my bedroll. Never had I known such a deep, bone-
   chilling cold. We had ridden all day, and our bodies were exhausted.
   In spite of the cold, we slept. We slept the sleep of the
   blessed…or
   the damned.

   Somewhere in the middle of the night, I was awakened by
   voices. "Here he is!" whispered one. "What are we
   waiting for?"
   came a reply. I opened my eyes in time to see several figures
   dressed in white, wearing make-shift hoods quickly surround me. One
   leaned down, and whispered coarsely in my ear. "You wanted power,
   boy? Tonight you shall have power beyond your wildest dreams!"

   A burlap sack was thrown over my head, and my hands were ties behind
   my back. I was helped onto a horse and we began a journey. It
   seemed a long while later we stopped. But time has no meaning to one
   who is blindfolded. The journey had been made in complete silence. I
   was helped off the hoarse and we continued on foot. I could hear
   others busy ahead of us. I assumed our destination had been reached.
   We reached a point and my hands were loosed, but only for a moment,
   as they were placed around a large wooden pole, and retied. I could
   feel the heat from what must have been a rather large bonfire, as
   voices began chanting. I had been schooled in Latin, so I recognized
   what they were chanting. They were calling forth a demon by the name
   of Baphomet. Judging by the frenzy these voices were rising to,
   these fools were actually expecting to see this demon materialize!

   I felt something cool and moist swirl around me, a kind of fog, it
   seemed. Then, seemingly out of nowhere, a new voice was heard.

   "Good evening gentlemen." The voice was deep, and had a
   heavy
   Hungarian accent. "Were you looking for someone?"
   The chanting stopped. A voice from somewhere said "He doesn't
   look
   like the picture!"
   Another voice chided the first: "Fool! He materialized from thin
   air! Shut up!"
   "Is there something I can do for you?" The deep Hungarian
   voice
   asked.
   "We seek…power great one!" said the voice.
   "And who are you that you should ask me for power?"
   "I am Jacques of the Knights Templar"
   "What have you to offer me in exchange for this power you
   seek?"
   I knew I came in here. I was to be the offering.
   "I offer you a live offering great one! Do with him as you
   will!"
   "As I will, eh?" I heard footsteps coming toward me.

   A hand ripped off my blindfold. I stared a magnificent looking
   creature in the face. He leaned forward and whispered. "Your
   name?"

   "My name is Jacques de Clairvaux" I said with a shaky voice.
   "Well Jacques de Clairvaux, tonight you are the one who shall
   know
   power." He smiled at me, and I could see his fangs extend. I knew
   a
   horror then, unlike any I had ever experienced. "I shall be your
   Sire, Jacques de Clairvaux, my name, one you shall never forget, is
   Vlad Dracul Tsepesh. I am called the Impaler. Tonight I shall impale
   one more."

   I felt his fangs rip into my flesh. The pain was excruciating! Cruel
   teeth gnawed and sawed their way into my flesh, searching for that
   life-giving vein! I could feel the pop, as the fangs pierced the
   vein. I could feel the incredible suction as every bit of life was
   being pulled from my body. I was dying. I was dying and there was
   not a goddamned thing I could do about it.

   My spirit began to detach from my physical self. It was just at that
   moment, I began choking. Something was being poured down my nearly
   dead throat. Whatever it was, it strengthened me! I needed more! I
   wanted to grab at the source! My bonds popped like thread! My hands
   clutched at the source! My eyes flew open! I was sucking at the
   gashed wrist of my attacker!

   He forcefully pulled his arm away from me. "That will be enough
   for
   now, young one."
   "But…I feel a strange weakness." I said in my French
   accented
   voice.
   "What you feel is the hunger. Our kind feed on blood. You have
   precious little at this moment. You must feed, my child."

   I looked out at the assembly of white tunics. Was it my imagination,
   or did I actually smell fear coming from them? I could almost taste
   the fear, the same way one can almost taste the apple pie cooling on
   a window sill, when the aroma is savored.

   Something happened. Something snapped inside me like an over-wound
   rubber band. I lunged at the nearest Templar. I felt my fangs
   puncture my gums for the first time. It was an exquisite sort of
   pain. I grabbed the poor hapless bastard and ripped off his hood. I
   bit savagely into the power-hungry leader who had identified himself
   as Jacques. I would learn later how not to waste the blood, but this
   first feeding was not a neat one. Blood poured from my victim as I
   gulped it down in great mouthfuls. The white of my tunic was stained
   hopelessly red. I gorged on the blood of first one then another of
   the Templars. My Sire kept them from scattering to the winds. It
   seemed that when ran in one direction, he was there. When another
   made a break in another direction, he was there as well. I had never
   seen such great speed in a man. But that was the real trick here
   wasn't it? We weren't men. We had been men at one time, but
   we were
   no longer men. We were now something more something beyond humanity.

   I finished my feast, and I could feel the blood seeping into every
   tissue of my body. It was strengthening me more and more with each
   passing second. I looked around me. The light of the campfire
   reflected off of something metallic, something gold. I went to where
   the reflection led. I bent down and looked upon the left hand
   of "Jacques", my first victim, who lay lifeless before me.
   Upon his
   left hand was a gold ring. It bore an emblem familiar to me, the
   emblem of my Order. This was the Templar signet ring! It was worn
   only by the Grand Master of our order! That would mean that the man
   who lay before me was none other than the famed Jacques de Molay! I
   studied his face.
   "You bear an uncanny resemblance." Came the deep voice from
   behind
   me. "You know, with such a resemblance, you can make yourself
   into a
   very rich man!"

   And so I went down into the earth for my first rest. My body seemed
   to just sink into the very ground around it. And oh how I slept! My
   dreams were of my becoming, of my Sire's face, and one other
   thing…
   the Templar signet ring.




Beginnings: The rest of my tale
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Subject: Beginnings: The rest of my tale
Date: Nov 20, 2005
Author: Lord Cobalt

Message: I awoke, and willed myself upward from the ground. I seemed to
   instinctively know it was night. The view before me was even more
   gruesome than it had been the night before. The bodies now had a
   stench of death, and lay prone and stiff. A few of them had been
   wild animal fodder. They were no longer my concern. It was time to
   focus my efforts elsewhere. I looked at the ring I wore. I couldn't
   help but stare at it. I wondered how many edicts and orders had been
   sealed with this very ring?

   As I made my way out of the cove I had been in, I could hear the
   sounds of battle. It was twilight and I was not yet at my full
   strength so I held back and watched. I beheld the knight that had
   led our small band of Crusaders, doing battle with what appeared to
   be my Sire! Certainly this was not an even match! Vlad seemed to
   disappear and reappear elsewhere. The knight was being wounded
   beyond any ability to defend himself. The knight was swinging
   gallantly at Vlad hoping to make some sort of contact. The Impaler
   moved back and forth as though taunting him to do more.

   Then as the knight, who was at this point on his knees with
   weakness, had nearly given up, my Sire moved in for the kill. It was
   then that the knight revealed his true plan. He had not been as
   badly injured as he had let on, but had feigned his weakness. He
   sprang to his feet and with one mighty swing sent the head of my
   sire flying thru the air, sans its body.

   What happened next shocked me even more. The knight, who had not
   detected my presence, stood, dusted himself off, and declared, "Vile
   creature! That will teach your kind to attack Richard, King of
   England!"

   I was a fledgling. Although I desired to avenge my Sire, I knew in
   my heart that I would not get the chance that night.

   That night and each night, I made my way closer to my home of
   Clairvaux. Clairvaux was also widely regarded to be the birthplace
   of the Templar Order. It would be a fitting place for a Grand Master
   to establish his "see" or base of operations. No one would be the
   wiser. Jacques de Clairvaux would simply have to have been killed in
   battle. My family would of course by devastated. In time, they would
   recover. They would hold dear, the thought that their son, had given
   himself unselfishly in the cause good King Richard Coeur de Leon.

   The road home was littered with bodies. I traveled only at night,
   and my preternatural strength was more than a match for any mortal
   man. There is still, to this day, nothing quite so sweet as the
   feeling of fangs piercing sweet living flesh. That first spurt of
   hot blood is almost orgasmic. But I digress.

   Upon my return, presenting myself as Grand Master was a minor task.
   It was well-known that the young Jacques de Molay was our current
   Grand Master. I had but to find out through some well placed
   questions, where de Molay had kept certain official documents and
   records relating to the Order, and give instructions to have those
   transported to Clairvaux.

   I had a special chamber constructed for my benefit at the Abby. It
   was constructed on the pretense that it was a vault for valued
   documents. In fact, it was my resting place. It was made with no
   windows, and a very solid door with solid oak beam dead-bolting it
   from the inside. I would not be disturbed.

   The undead dreams continued. The ring continued to be the focus of
   the dreams. I now dreamed of the things that could be accomplished
   with that wonderful ring. I had been made immortal, through the gift
   of unlife. It would take a veritable plethora of treasure to fund an
   eternity of adventure. The dreams told me how to do it.

   I began the long and arduous task of drawing up certain papers of
   transfer. The ring along with it's sister the Templar Seal, would
   see much work before my tasks were finished.

   I keep mentioning this ring to you. Perhaps you would like to know
   what it actually looks like. The ring is more than a simple Templar
   Cross. The ring shows two mounted knights, bearing a lance wearing
   the traditional flat-topped helms of the time. The motto inscribed
   around the edge reads, in Latin, Sigilum Militum Xpisti. The
   translation of this is: "Seal of the Army of Christ"

   It was months before I had the transfers completed. I thought it
   best to drain the Templar coffers slowly. To drain them all at once
   would have set off alarms, even in that antiquated time. Forget what
   you know of modern-day scandals and embezzlements. The authors of
   those thieveries had the help of electronic transfers. My efforts
   required much more actual effort!

   I traveled to various locations around Europe, and searched for
   suitable properties. I knew what I was looking for. I was looking
   for secluded castles with good fortifications, and a history or
   legend of many secret rooms and passages. I was a patient man. I had
   forever to learn the mysteries of these places. And learn them, I
   did. Each castle…and there were many…held wealth for me, sufficient
   to live out an entire mortal lifetime.

   When all was done, I set about my final mission, the destruction of
   the Templars.

   I thought on my mission for some time. It would take just the right
   ingredients to bring down the great Order called Templar. But it had
   to be done. Sooner or later some inquisitive soul would discover my
   treachery. I had to arrange Hell's own diversion! Let's keep the
   bastards too busy to be looking at the cooked books.

   Accusations of monetary mismanagement would only be a start. That
   would get the Order in trouble with the Secular authorities only.
   But being a religious Order, their charter was granted by the Holy
   Church. The Pope would have to disapprove of some action before I
   could count on the Order being demolished. Details. So many cursed
   details to tend to! But where to start?

   Why not start with the beginning? I could at least start with my own
   beginning. I said from the out-set that the Templars had been
   rumored to be demon-worshippers. Why not put feet and fact to the
   rumor?

   I described wrote an anonymous letter to His Eminence, and in it I
   described such an atrocity that surely he would have to take notice!
   The letter accused my order, in part, of worshipping a great
   gargoyle-like creature, horned and bearded. The creature had large
   heavy female breasts, and yet was seen to have the genitalia of a
   man. The creature was winged and had cloven feet. It sat cross-
   legged, like a great Celtic stag god. In ceremonies of honor to this
   creature, members of the order were seen to deface the Holy Crucifix
   by urinating upon it. I gave the creature the name of Baphomet.

   Now, all I had to do was arrange for someone to witness one of these
   unholy Masses. The task would not be difficult.

   I made for myself a costume to resemble my description of the dread
   Baphomet. I informed a select few of my Order that we would have a
   ceremony of celebration as we promoted several deserving members in
   the Order to higher rank. I chose an evening ceremony on the fields
   of a nearby farmer. We were to bless his fields for the coming year
   while we were there.

   The farmer knew nothing of this…yet.

   The evening of this ceremony, I slipped out of the Abbey of
   Clairvaux early. I left word with one of our Acolytes, that at
   precisely the stroke of nine by the Abbey clock, he was to knock on
   the farmer's door and inform him that something gruesome and unholy
   was taking place in fields that required his immediate attention. I,
   myself, melded into the earth wearing my crude demon costume.
   Although crude, it would suffice. It would bring down this once
   mighty order. Why? Why the malice? A better question would have been
   why not. The Templars had caused this horrid transformation in me.
   It was, after all the TRUE demon worship that brought this about. I
   was only staging this for the sake of having proof. I knew it first
   hand that what I was accusing my Order of was fact.

   I lay beneath the earth and I waited.

   Of course my goodly Brethren came to perform the blessing! They
   believed that their beloved Grand Master would be leading them in
   this, and indeed he would be. I had promised the poor fool that I
   had sent to knock on the farmer's door riches beyond imagining, if
   he would claim to be me…or rather de Molay… if any questions arose.
   And questions were going to arise!

   I heard the Brethren begin chanting their blessing at the makeshift
   altar. I began to rise from the ground slowly. The fearsome form of
   Baphomet would now make his appearance! Some of the Brothers chanted
   louder. They thought it necessary in order to cast out the evil
   which had appeared. Of course these chants were in Latin. The poor
   idiot farmer who showed up just as I fully materialized did not
   understand one goddamn word of Latin! All he knew was that something
   unholy was going on! When the farmer asked who was in charge, the
   poor idiot that I had sent earlier was anxious to volunteer that he,
   in fact was! And when asked who he was, he quite eagerly identified
   himself as Jacques de Molay. The poor misguided fool.
   As I had predicted, judgment was swift. Our rival order, The Knights
   Malta caught wind of the incident. (This was no accident either, I
   can assure you.) The Knights Malta called for the dreaded
   Inquisition. The Pope, who was under the thumb of King Philip IV,
   whom history refers to quite ironically as Philip The Fair, was
   quick to assemble his Inquisitors.

   You see, part of the Templar allure, came from the fact that we had
   in fact been bankers in Europe. This made the Order wealthy beyond
   imagining. Can you imagine the amount of time and effort it had
   taken me to secret away the enormous Templar wealth? Can you imagine
   the surprise of everyone involved when they found out that this once
   rich order was now nearly bankrupt? Poor "Jacques de Molay", he
   still though the was going to rewarded. The idiot had really trusted
   me. I almost felt bad about that…almost.

   The day of judgment came. The Pope had ordered his Inquisition
   assembled. The most important men in the Order including our faux
   Grand Master were arrested. They were dragged off to the darkest
   dungeons France had to offer…the dungeons below Paris. Oh the
   horrors they faced there! It would have been better for them had a
   sword been thrust through their hearts. You have heard tell of the
   rack? It existed. Today people laugh and tell jokes about whips and
   chains. The ones used during this bleak period were nothing to joke
   about. I could only hope for one thing…that these poor souls would
   realize the futility of their situation and confess to whatever
   crime the Inquisition demanded. My soul was feeling quite tainted.

   Such was not to be the case. These good Brothers were to maintain
   their innocence until the very end. The Inquisition demanded that
   the Brothers give up the names of all within the Order, and disclose
   the location of all Templar wealth. They could not meet such
   demands. They had no idea where their wealth was! (Please, don't
   expect me to give out that information even here! I have remained
   wealthy for a thousand years for a reason!)

   The end was never really in doubt. The Pope took away the Templar
   charter and disbanded the organization. The Templar wealth, or what
   little they could find of it anyway, was split between Philip, The
   Church, and our rivals, The Knights Malta.

   And what became of my poor stand-in for Jacques de Molay? He was
   rewarded handsomely for his efforts. The flames of the stake warmed
   his bones as he was welcomed to his eternal reward. I was quite the
   damned soul now. It is interesting to note that from the flames, my
   plant cursed the Pope, and the King. Within a year, both were dead.

   I have many other stories to share with you. But this ends the tale
   of my becoming, and how my soul became permanently tainted with the
   evil I now bear. I am what I am. I have learned to face that, yea, I
   have learned to revel in it! I said earlier in my tale that I desire
   two things, knowledge and power. Knowledge is the key. He who has
   the knowledge, can obtain the power.


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Re: Heimdag's Library

Postby Vespertine » December 18th, 2015, 5:18 pm

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Subject: Doors
Date: 21 Dec 20:01
Author: Samael le Boursier

Message: The Urban Legend of the Secret Door is, in fact, based upon a truth!

   Occasionally you will go into a pub and the bartenders will mention a
   secret door to you. The story of the door is this…

   Once when the city was new and humans were first being ushered within
   the walls a crystalline door was placed at the highest northeastern
   point in the city. This door was unable to be seen by the average
   vampire passerby and impossible to be seen or accessed by humans.

   The City BloodGod and creator RavenBlack saw that the city had grown
   and set forth to remove all the accesses to the human world save for
   the city's main gates as that was where the humans were ushered in
   each day. This would keep the hunters out of the city better as well
   as contain the human help and food from escaping into the refuge of
   regular human societies.

   He also set forth to remove some of the less known access routes
   within the city and this included what we now call the doors. The
   doors, when they all existed, allowed for you to travel to wherever
   there was another door in the city. Of course after the transits were
   created these doors were no longer needed. While all the accesses
   were destroyed the crystalline door to the northeast of the city
   remained whole and untouched.

   Once Denizens of the city who knew of the crystalline door realized
   that it still existed they began to realize the power that this door
   still held. One who knew where the door was located (At the uppermost
   corner of Aardvark where the NCL and the WCL corners meet) could
   access the door and, since there were no connecting doors remaining
   in the city, be teleported out inside of the city in the same manner
   as a displacement scroll. They had no control over exact locations
   of their reappearing but many found it helpful for reaching the
   other side of the city quickly and without the time it took to use
   the transits.

   After sometime of its use the BloodGod RavenBlack was alerted to the
   existence of the crystalline door and set out to complete what he had
   started. Standing before the last remaining secret door of RavenBlack
   City he commanded it close and be destroyed. As the door closed a
   final time it shattered so that it would never open again, the
   crystal fragments scattering throughout RavenBlack.

   It is of interest to note that while the crystalline door was lost it
   is rumored that the highest end diamond rings that are sold
   throughout RavenBlack's upper level shops are in fact pieces of the
   doors shattered remains that have been collected, shaped, and set
   into the rings. Marketed as diamonds these crystalline pieces,
   should they truly exist in this fashion, are far more beautiful and
   resilient than diamonds could ever be as they are purely an echo of
   the magic that created the very city in which we live in.

   The Vampire Midnight Post 11/17/2005


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