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Post by seraphim on May 4, 2008 16:01:29 GMT -5
Vermoth wandered around the park, his long black leather jacket lifted some dust of the road leaving a little trail behind him. His head was emerged on a book he had taken fro Laurell's house, he had found something that could help him get rid of the master and with luck any slayer that he cloud cross. "Yes yes, this dagger would do the trick..." he smirked but the only thing was he had to find it first and the records of the item ended two centuries in the past, it could be anywhere.
He passed his hand on an image of the dagger in the book
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Post by laurell on May 4, 2008 16:07:24 GMT -5
Laurell appeared in a cloud ofshadows in front of Vermoth and she grinned. "Interesting read?" she asked him her voice soft and high, she wondered if he had found anything that was of any use in the book he held in his hands. she smoothed her hands down her short dress tugging at the hem to make it lie right, before she looked up at vermoth again.
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Post by Elena on May 4, 2008 16:38:21 GMT -5
Samantha had taken a hobby of following Laurell, but keeping out of smelling distance. She just wanted to know where Laurell was going since she could never seem to hear the girl. In her mind, she was convinced that Laurell wasn't like her or Requiem, she had good in her. No matter how much it disgusted her, she couldn't tell Requiem, without proof, he would never believe her. It angered her, how easily Laurell could get away with that. If it wasn't for Requiem she would've gotten rid of Laurell herself.
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Post by seraphim on May 4, 2008 16:47:42 GMT -5
Vermoth turned quickly to Laurell and smiled "Yes I have found something that will end our little problem. He turned a few pages of the book and read "The dagger of Nargel is a mystical object with impressive proprieties, one of them being restoring the soul of those who have lost it. This dagger was firstly used by the Council of Watchers against vampires as they thought it would bring the cure off such plague, but they soon found out that the person would never be the same and that would fight against the vampire demon for all eternity. Many of these so called resurrected were driven mad and killed themselves so that they wouldn't hur no one else. The Council banned the dagger and hid it far away from peoples reach." he ended with his eyes glowing
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Post by laurell on May 4, 2008 16:52:01 GMT -5
Laurell leant over the book Vermoth was showing her, her eyes wide in disbelief.. "Thisis brilliaint Vermoth but how do we aquire such a thing" she said softly her eyes turing to his face. She looked over her shoulder, all evening she had had the feeling that she wasnt alone and it was frankly unnerving her. she shivered slightly in the cool air of the night and tried to clear her senses. "Lets not speak to loud of what we know Vermoth" she whispered her voice so quiet the air arund it didnt move "Tonight does not feel in the slightest safe" she glanced quickly behind her again before turning back to him "So come on how do we get this dagger thing" she asked keeping her voice as still as the air that surrounded them
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Post by Elena on May 4, 2008 17:01:05 GMT -5
Sam could hear every word the guy Laurell was talking to, had said. She still couldn't hear Laurell's and it annoyed her. She got closer, still making sure she was facing the opposite way the wind was blowing so her sent would be blown away from Laurell. She was very clever, something that was useful to her. She started to wonder why they would want a dagger, who cared. If they wanted to kill the slayer then it would be easy. She knew a way to get the slayer alone.
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Post by seraphim on May 4, 2008 17:10:49 GMT -5
Vermoth looked around he did not sense anyone but took Laurells advice and lowered his voice "Well las time it was seen was centuries ago, used by a slayer not far from here. The slayer hid it in a metal box and did not tell where she the box itself." he sighed "Could be near or very far but since no more is said about it I'd imagine that no one else has used it, so my guess is either it's still in the same place or humans got it. Know anyone with daggers?" he asked her with a small smirk
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Post by laurell on May 4, 2008 17:22:32 GMT -5
Laurell smiled and nodded as Vermoth spoke, she could really sense someone nearby ow, her skin prickled with their pressence, she bent over the book as if to study it and watched out the corner of her eye... there... movment in the trees to the left of them. "We are not alone" she said her voice not distrubing the air at all, "Another approaches... with the blood rage of power in her veins....the newborn Vampire tries to see all but fails" she intoned using her power of sight and prophecy to quide her. "Vermoth we must be careful there is one who would report back to the master nearby" she spoke softly her lips hardly moving the air around them still and quiet
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Post by Elena on May 4, 2008 17:33:46 GMT -5
Samantha crouched down when she saw Laurell look around. She could tell that Laurell had finally caught on that she was being followed. "What a stupid girl." She thought, a smirk playing on her lips. The guy, Vermoth she believed, was starting to grab her attention with this dagger. The more he talked about it, the more she wanted it, but she couldn't imagine why he would be telling this to Laurell.
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Post by seraphim on May 4, 2008 17:41:53 GMT -5
Vermoth nodded to Laurell as she mention the follower. He closed his eyes and focused, he could feel another presence but it was so weak he couldn't tell from where it came, it was too far. "Laurell this is what we need to kill the slayer." he stated in a semi loud voice to make sure the follower had listened, he just hoped that that was all that was heard
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Post by laurell on May 4, 2008 17:50:56 GMT -5
Laurell nodded and scanned the area swiftly before turning back to Vermoth. "i have one such dagger" she spoke softly the air round her face not moving. "The slayer owuld be ours" she said a little louder knowing full well that unless she wished it the listener would only pick it up as a whisper. muffled and distorted. Laurell smiled at Vermoth "My own dagger matches that discription but..." she returned her voice to stillness her eyes flashing. "It might not be it"
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Post by Elena on May 4, 2008 18:19:34 GMT -5
"Slayer, slayer, slayer. That's all anyone ever talks about around here. How annoying." Sam thought they were going way too far with their plans which always seemed to fail. It bored her, the whole town did. There was nobody who was centered around just having fun. Every vampire she met wanted to kill the slayer. She growled at the thought. It was useless to kill the slayer in her opinion, another one would just be summoned.
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