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Kathy A · 03-09-2010, 07:43 AM

Sasha, the Shadow Lord theurge, and Malcolm Carter, a Silver Fang theurge, are standing near the fire with Mike, the Child of Gaia philodox.

Mike says "You want me to do what? I gotta go in the umbra with you two and get information from spirits? This is nuts. Just come back and let me know what happened..."

Carter grins. "Dude, you gotta go, it's the vision. gotta listen to the theurges when it comes to visions. No two ways about it."

Sasha fidgets, looking around the campsite. "Where are the others? they should be here..."

Madhatterr · 03-09-2010, 07:54 AM

Shadow slowly walks into the clearing, moving even slower then normal, as if each step is a pain to take. His mate walks beside him, he reaches down and scratches between her ears, then yips to her as she turns and walks slowly away.

He approaches the group, muttering under his breath the entire time, then stands there drawing with his staff in the dirt.

Luke H · 03-09-2010, 10:26 AM

Cautiously moving out of the woodline, Wapoke moves quickly toward the group. His eyes are attentive to what goes on around the area as he positions himself near Shadow, away from the others.

Kosh · 03-09-2010, 01:13 PM

Shawn approaches the gathered. "Hi Sasha. Wapoke....Other people." He bows slightly to Shadow, "Good morning."

mage60 · 03-09-2010, 01:19 PM

Charles staggers into the campsite appearently still waking up. He rubs the sleep from his eyes, and yawns. He takes note of all those in attendance. "So, what the plan?"

maharet erros · 03-09-2010, 01:49 PM

cassil joins them waits

Madhatterr · 03-09-2010, 01:59 PM

Shadow nods to Shawn, watching the others approach as he continues to draw symbols in the dirt with his staff.

"Plan," he snorts. "Always we make plans. The one plan should be we seek out wisdom. We commune with the Spirits, we send our prayers to the Grandfathers, we gather what help we can, then we fight. We live, we die, we carry on."

Kosh · 03-09-2010, 02:04 PM

"But no inhaling." Shawn winks.

Madhatterr · 03-09-2010, 02:47 PM

Shadow laughs, quite possibly the first time most here have heard such a sound.

"Indeed, no inhaling . . ." he wipes at the tears running from his eyes as he continues to laugh.

Jester · 03-09-2010, 03:00 PM

Pitre walks up caustiously and stands beside Cassil. He looks down at the scribbles in the dirt made by shadow and then back up to see his laughter mixed with tears. He keeps quiet.

03-09-2010, 07:43 AM	#1 (permalink)
Kathy A Empress Emeritus! Join Date: Sep 2009 Location: Columbia, MO Posts: 1,034 Blog Entries: 35 Rep Power: 3	Of Spirits and Judgement (ATTN: All Theurge and Philodox) Sasha, the Shadow Lord theurge, and Malcolm Carter, a Silver Fang theurge, are standing near the fire with Mike, the Child of Gaia philodox. Mike says "You want me to do what? I gotta go in the umbra with you two and get information from spirits? This is nuts. Just come back and let me know what happened..." Carter grins. "Dude, you gotta go, it's the vision. gotta listen to the theurges when it comes to visions. No two ways about it." Sasha fidgets, looking around the campsite. "Where are the others? they should be here..."

03-09-2010, 07:54 AM	#2 (permalink)
Madhatterr Executive Director MGP Join Date: Sep 2009 Location: Lamar, MO Posts: 1,278 Blog Entries: 23 Rep Power: 3	Shadow slowly walks into the clearing, moving even slower then normal, as if each step is a pain to take. His mate walks beside him, he reaches down and scratches between her ears, then yips to her as she turns and walks slowly away. He approaches the group, muttering under his breath the entire time, then stands there drawing with his staff in the dirt. __________________ It takes a thousand voices to tell a single story. —Native American saying.

03-09-2010, 10:26 AM	#3 (permalink)
Luke H Has a Plan Join Date: Sep 2009 Location: Lake of the Ozarks, MO Posts: 276 Blog Entries: 11 Rep Power: 1	Cautiously moving out of the woodline, Wapoke moves quickly toward the group. His eyes are attentive to what goes on around the area as he positions himself near Shadow, away from the others. __________________ When you have eliminated the impossible, whatever remains, however improbable, must be the truth.

03-09-2010, 01:13 PM	#4 (permalink)
Kosh MGP Subscriber! Join Date: Nov 2009 Location: Warrensburg Posts: 713 Blog Entries: 5 Rep Power: 2	Shawn approaches the gathered. "Hi Sasha. Wapoke....Other people." He bows slightly to Shadow, "Good morning." Last edited by Kosh; 03-09-2010 at 01:18 PM.

03-09-2010, 01:19 PM	#5 (permalink)
mage60 Basic Member Join Date: Sep 2009 Location: Nevada, MO Posts: 72 Blog Entries: 1 Rep Power: 0	Charles staggers into the campsite appearently still waking up. He rubs the sleep from his eyes, and yawns. He takes note of all those in attendance. "So, what the plan?" __________________ Charles Townsend: Claith Glasswalker Philodox Homid Bishop Holloway: Acknowledged Caitiff

03-09-2010, 01:49 PM	#6 (permalink)
maharet erros Online Subscriber PLUS! Join Date: Feb 2010 Location: southbend, in Posts: 677 Blog Entries: 90 Rep Power: 2	cassil joins them waits

03-09-2010, 01:59 PM	#7 (permalink)
Madhatterr Executive Director MGP Join Date: Sep 2009 Location: Lamar, MO Posts: 1,278 Blog Entries: 23 Rep Power: 3	Shadow nods to Shawn, watching the others approach as he continues to draw symbols in the dirt with his staff. "Plan," he snorts. "Always we make plans. The one plan should be we seek out wisdom. We commune with the Spirits, we send our prayers to the Grandfathers, we gather what help we can, then we fight. We live, we die, we carry on." __________________ It takes a thousand voices to tell a single story. —Native American saying.

03-09-2010, 02:04 PM	#8 (permalink)
Kosh MGP Subscriber! Join Date: Nov 2009 Location: Warrensburg Posts: 713 Blog Entries: 5 Rep Power: 2	"But no inhaling." Shawn winks.

03-09-2010, 02:47 PM	#9 (permalink)
Madhatterr Executive Director MGP Join Date: Sep 2009 Location: Lamar, MO Posts: 1,278 Blog Entries: 23 Rep Power: 3	Shadow laughs, quite possibly the first time most here have heard such a sound. "Indeed, no inhaling . . ." he wipes at the tears running from his eyes as he continues to laugh. __________________ It takes a thousand voices to tell a single story. —Native American saying.

03-09-2010, 03:00 PM	#10 (permalink)
Jester Executive Staff Join Date: Sep 2009 Location: Sedalia Posts: 553 Blog Entries: 35 Rep Power: 2	Pitre walks up caustiously and stands beside Cassil. He looks down at the scribbles in the dirt made by shadow and then back up to see his laughter mixed with tears. He keeps quiet. __________________ Last edited by Jester; 03-10-2010 at 02:38 AM.

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