Feb 12 11:51:59 :: (GC) Faristil forced Colton to train 7
Feb 12 11:52:00 :: (GC) Faristil forced Colton to train 7
Feb 12 11:52:00 :: (GC) Faristil forced Colton to train 7
Feb 12 11:52:01 :: (GC) Faristil forced Colton to train 7
Feb 12 11:52:02 :: (GC) Faristil forced Colton to train 7
Feb 12 11:52:03 :: (GC) Faristil forced Colton to train 7
Feb 12 11:52:04 :: (GC) Faristil forced Colton to train 7
Feb 12 16:24:47 :: (GC) Rhyne echoed: Rhyne pets Kitalya then ties a pretty little bow around her.
Feb 12 17:16:08 :: (GC) Rhyne forced all to save
Feb 12 17:16:37 :: (GC) Faristil forced Rhyne to ooc Frig my cunt is sore today.
Feb 12 21:11:49 :: (GC) Rhyne forced all to save
Feb 12 21:14:02 :: (GC) Rhyne forced Tykune to createabil athletics 2
Feb 12 23:16:56 :: (GC) Rhyne forced all to save
Feb 12 23:35:52 :: (GC) Sila rposed: Stepping to the edge of a roof overlooking the square, a pale woman wrapped up in a soft leather cloak with silver embroidering watched the goings on below. At her side was a tall man with black skin in a matching cloak with gold stitching. The female had tattoos down the left side of her face and the male along his right. Neither being spoke..the both simply stood a silent vigil.
Feb 13 00:13:14 :: (GC) Sila rposed: The dark man's eyes narrow but the woman merely shifts her hand into a gesture of negation. Swiftly ducking behind her cloak, the limb returned holding a black card with silver writing on it. The card was held up for the woman to see and the other female leaned down to place it on the ground. "Contact me if you choose. It is of no active concern of mine, madam. Merely a curiosity as during the combat with that color duplicate of the purple woman I sensed a bit of errant magic. Keep your own council as you will. Or seek out mine." These words were delivered without a change in expression or tone, even and completely calm. The woman bowed then to the pair and turned to drop off of the roof onto the street below. The tall man gazed at Ailill for a moment before speaking, "The Mistress means you no ill. You would do well not to her offer such." Inclining his head, the man stepped to follow the smaller woman.
Feb 13 00:23:11 :: (GC) Sila rposed: The woman turns and looks up, one brow lifting slowly in curiosity at the female above. Even though she says nothing in response, she also does not move away.
Feb 13 00:46:10 :: (GC) Sila rposed: "The fight with the duplicate woman who lacked all color. She was a copy of the one in purple, if you recall? I lingered after, in a tree, to see if I might speak with you but all of you left." She explained in her soft, almost whispery tone. "Please speak with Officer O'Day and give me a call when you desire conference. Either myself or Vex will answer at that number." Tilting her head back slightly, she indicated the man behind herself.
