a wolfs tail: They were cleaning up the shop and doing things. (D)
to be spellbound: Valentine gently picked up a few things from the leather
chair and brought them along. Her feet bare as she headed toward the
storage room to put away what was left behind by someone else. Her feet
then headed over toward the
to be spellbound: register area, looking to see if the duct tape was put back
were it belonged. A snicker coming from her as she thought about why it
was missing.-
to be spellbound: (
wolfmoonapothecary.boards.net/thread/3/apothecary-shop (Keyword to:
wolfmoonapothecary.boards.net/thread/3/apothecary-shop) )
X Reclaimer X: Fingertips partially bound in crisp white medical wrappings
graced the surface of the front door to the shoppe. The man didn't fully
understand the language, but you could recognize the telltale sign of an
apothecary with little
X Reclaimer X: difficulty. Working the door open, wide enough to allow
his hulking frame to duck down and inward as he pushed beyond the door.
A brute of a man entered the immediate area, a dark, coarse cloak clung
to his frame, cowl thrown up to
X Reclaimer X: conceal facial features from view. In the sanctuary of the
shadows beneath it, cold gray, dead eyes blinked, adjusting to the light of
the interior. Imbued senses flared, surveying the area. There were others
present, in plain sight
X Reclaimer X: so as to be detected by sight alone. Offering a bit of a wave
to those nearby, if watching is approach. The man was in need of some
particulars he was hoping they'd have in stock. Only one way to find out. [d]
a wolfs tail: ( Skip dog wants something.
I'm around however. )
to be spellbound: The walls were lined with shelves with many different
items versies oddities to herbs to dried items such as fairy wings.
Valentine came back from the storage to see the man that slipped through the
door. He was huge, yet shadows.
to be spellbound: It was interesting to her. Her mixed match hues of black
and blue looked toward him. Wondering for a moment how to address him. It
should be something simple, but somehow she knew this man was really going to
blow her off. She
to be spellbound: took a little breath then and tried anyways, through
moving toward the counter instead of him. "If there is anything you may need,
ask. I'm the owner and I know the selves like the back of my hand.. that and
me daughters. If I don'
to be spellbound: know. They will." Through, they were not in the place at
the moment, that did not mean that Valentine couldn't get a hold of them
easily enough. She pulled herself upward onto the stool behind the counter.
Her body moving to push
to be spellbound: her shirt downward a little over her pants. It wasn't
fitting right lately and that annoyed her. For the mans brute size, Valentine
was tiny. Barely standing five feet in her bare feet and a frame to match.
Some might wonder if she
to be spellbound: came from a pixie background, but she had come from
gyspies.-d
X Reclaimer X: Melodic tones graced his ears, yet eyes had already directed
their steel vision her way. A few steps taken, those leather boots and the
metal plating that protected them further clattered every so slightly with
every step taken.
X Reclaimer X: Dark gray trousers tapered down each strong leg, barely
peeking out from 'neath the length of that cloak before cuffing just below
the knee to greet the aforementioned boots. Plates were crusted in what
appeared to be either rust or
X Reclaimer X: blood...knowing him, probably both. The briefest of
throat-clears puffed from the shadows beneath that cowl once her words had
registered. " ...Evening, madame. " A hardy bow of his head both out of
respect and in greeting. It
X Reclaimer X: appeared this brutish fellow had some civility afterall. "
...Appreciate the offer, yes. Unsure of exactly what I need, was hoping you
might be able to make a suggestion. " Those steps would bring him closer
toward the counter and
X Reclaimer X: where she sat, further emphasizing the difference in their
statures. The man towered over her at this point. Her vantage allowed the
faintest glimpse of the pale flesh of strong features hidden away beneath the
shadows, little more
X Reclaimer X: than that chin and jaw and the stubble that fitted along it.
Tones were deep and gravely, like he'd been feeding on a steady diet of
broken glass....The food at Geoffre Martel wasn't too far off to be honest.
Cold, dead optics
X Reclaimer X: studied the young lady. "...Need something to coat a
blade..." Spoken cold and callously. The act of poisoning a weapon was a
dastardly affair, yet he spoke of it as if it were common practice. If one
didn't know the entire story,
X Reclaimer X: this would seem rather grim.....but for whom this blade would
be meant for, it was his only option. No doubt the mark would be using
trickery ten fold to try and end him just the same. The man stood quietly,
gauging her reaction.
X Reclaimer X: Wrapped fingertips lightly touching to the counter between
them. [d]
Nahala Valezquez: -It had been an interesting first day truly out and about.
Yet she'd really loved it! Now she found herself dressed comfortably without
training clothes. Firm fitting bluejeans with a colorful striped top of silk
with a v neckline,
Nahala Valezquez: and black stillettos. Hair was curled and falling down her
back in an endless array of silk, those gold brown eyes twinkling in the
light the moment she stepped inside. She had on perfume, and she had her
purse on her which meant...
to be spellbound: ( need 5 mins )
Nahala Valezquez: after visiting here, this Latina was going to be hitting
the town for a night of fun! She did have fun every now and then! Upon seeing
Valentine, she smiled brightly giving a wave toward the woman.-d-
X Reclaimer X: Nostrils flared, picking up the faint nuances of perfume long
before the woman would enter. Allowing a few moments to pass once hearing the
door, he'd cast a glance over one broad shoulder, allowing cold grays to land
on the new
X Reclaimer X: entry. There was the briefest of nods of his head, a simple
greeting to acknowledge her presence. Worst thing in the world was being
ignored...or perhaps forgotten. Then again, some people had a history and
persona that was entirely
X Reclaimer X: worth forgetting. At any rate, he'd turn to face the shop
owner once more, allowing his gaze to peruse the many shelves lined with
items and reagents he couldn't begin to identify. [d]
Nahala Valezquez: (brb)
to be spellbound: Valentine stayed focused on the large, almost giant, man
before her. Her hand coming up to wave Nahala as she came into the room with
a small little wave before he turned his attention back toward the man. Her
eyes flickering
to be spellbound: upward. She didn't even seem to bat an eye at the
suggestion. After 300 years as a combat witch in one sense or another, she
had heard worse. Her hand came upward to push her long straight black hair
behind her ear. The man didn't
to be spellbound: even intimiate her. Really, he probably should, but he
didn't. Then again, Valentine only feared commitment. Her lips drew
together lightly as she thought about his requestion. "There are many ideas
to that.. how do you want to
to be spellbound: coat it? You can lean toward something that gives a long
painful death.. or you can use something that causes sickness or infection of
the wound. You could also put something on the blade that will give a long
term illiness as a
to be spellbound: away for it not to be traced back to you." The woman
offered up different ideas. There were more going through her head, but
those were the ones that popped out of her mouth. Her neck looked like
someone was just chewing on it,
to be spellbound: but she didn't cover it up. Proud of it in fact.-d
Nahala Valezquez: (back!)
Nahala Valezquez: -She gave a gentle nod toward the man that was in there, a
soft smile entering her features before returning her gaze toward Valentine.
Stepping toward her, the heels clicked on the ground before she took a lean
against the counter.
a wolfs tail: (WB
to be spellbound: ( WB )
Nahala Valezquez: Letting her tend to the customer, she would merely wait,
not wanting to interrupt her in any way.-d-
Nahala Valezquez: (ty!)
X Reclaimer X: The ideas she offered were lovely thoughts, but this occasion
would not permit long-drawn out infliction. " ...Needs to be fast working.
Potent. " There would be no secrecy in the act. The man, while an operative
and saboteur in the
X Reclaimer X: past, would be leading the charge directly into battle this
time around. Fully believing a leader should fight alongside their men, even
if it ensured they wouldn't last long. The man's presence, while hulking,
towering, and fairly
X Reclaimer X: menacing by nature, wasn't intending to intimidate the young
lady by any means. It was simply how he appeared these days. A grim visage of
his former self. Fingertips, wrapped in that medical tape, rapped lightly
along the
X Reclaimer X: countertop. The pale flesh that peeked between wrappings
hinted that he didn't spend much time in the light of day...not these days at
least. " ...Important meeting is impending, you see..." There would be an
encounter on the field
X Reclaimer X: that would be unavoidable. It was an encounter he simply must
survive. Arch-rivals often died hard. And this particular foe deserved the
hardest of deaths. [d]
Nahala Valezquez: -She began looking at what was on the shelves, finding
some things interesting as she mosied about the Apothecary. She let her
finger trail over the labels, though the man Val was talking to remained in
her periphial vision the
Nahala Valezquez: entire time.-d-
to be spellbound: Valentine let her fingers drift over the marble counter
top as the man offered up exactly what he wanted for the sword. Her mind
traveled over different things she had on call at the moment, but failed to
find something that was
to be spellbound: what he needed. "May I ask when you need it?" Nahala
would see somethings that may even turn a strong stomach over. One area was
simply herbs, other simply teas. A section of 'dried goods' which anything
from dragon's teeth and
to be spellbound: fairy wings. You never know what someone might need.
There was a section of oddities, that might be safer to stay away. Right now
the walls were full of anything from a book that hide potions, to a duck with
a skateboard. Her
to be spellbound: body leaned back as she opened her mouth to address Nahala
quickly, "Anything marked with a red star means magic was used.. or happens
when used. So if you are allergic to it. Avoid." Then again, anyone allergic
to magic probably
to be spellbound: shouldn't be entering her apothecary. They didn't avoid
magic.-d
X Reclaimer X: Broad shoulders rocked on a half-shrug. The notion that she
couldn't produce anything immediately insinuated he'd need to wait. This was
acceptable. " ....Not instantly. " A glance about the shop. Not so much
eyeing the product
X Reclaimer X: anymore. He was scouring the walls for any signs of wanted
posters, namely...the sort with his moniker scrawled across them...no doubt
paired with some horrible rendition of a face very few actually got to
glimpse these days. " ...
X Reclaimer X: How long would it take to procure?" Assuming he'd need to
spend some time in the region...which may prove troublesome. Seemed
everywhere he went these blasted posters followed suit. With them, so too
followed the amatuer bounty
X Reclaimer X: hunters a sellswords. So tiresome. "...Or...perhaps you have
a courier service I can make use of? " Sure enough, they could utilize one of
the many drop points he'd established for re-supplying the front lines. Safe
enough for any
X Reclaimer X: courier so as not to ensnare them in the ensuing battle...and
secure enough so as not to reveal the exact location of his personal
encampment. Those steel orbs shifted back to the young lady. [d]
Nahala Valezquez: -She caught sight of the dragon's teeth and fairy wings
before quirking a brow. Couldn't help but wonder which dragon and which fairy
she played dentist with.Upon hearing Val she turned toward her before
chuckling.-"I'm not allergic
Nahala Valezquez: to magic, no worries. " -she listened to the conversation
while looking over other bottles.-d-
to be spellbound: She started to write something with her finger on the
marble in front of her. Those mixed match hues of green and blue did not
leave his. She seemed to be doing math as she thought about something on
what she would have to do to
to be spellbound: give him what he needed. "Three days if I start tonight."
She looked downward and nodded her head. "In fact, tonight would be a good
time to start it. As if confirming what she said to her before she yelled
over to Nahala. "Do we
to be spellbound: have wolfvane over on herbs?" She decided to make her
friend work a little. The rest of the stuff she needed was tucked away home
in her beloved tower. But that was one item she would need to make it work
for her correctly. There
to be spellbound: was also a belt made of nipples which was brought up by
one of her daughters, the less shy one. She waited for Nahala's answer.-d
Nahala Valezquez: -She scanned the shelves looking for the wolfvane before
finding it. Bringing it toward her, those heels clicked once again. -"Right
here Mi'ha."-she handed it to her then with a grin.-"How do you even go about
collecting this
Nahala Valezquez: stuff? Dragons teeth? I couldn't imagine walking up to a
dragon and pulling its teeth out."-d-
X Reclaimer X: Three days. Her words hung in his mind, echoing lightly in
his perception. That...could work, provided he kept a low profile in the
area. " ...Will need directions to the nearest inn, given these
circumstances..." Spoken more to
X Reclaimer X: himself as she had already begun gathering what ingredients
she had within the place itself. " ...It's going to coat a dagger..." Spoken
plainly, in the event that that determine the amount she would need to put
together. It was
X Reclaimer X: assumed if she thought he'd be tainting a longsword, it'd
require more of the poison. All he'd need to do was strike when close, which
was an inevitable encounter given the adversary he'd be meeting amongst the
war-torn streets and
X Reclaimer X: ensuing carnage. " ...Any idea what this might cost? " He was
capable of paying for this particular concotion upfront. She'd given him no
reason not to trust her abilities. [d]
of strange magic: - Aamir made his way to the place, with Sachin with him.
Aamir wasn't feeling so well. It wasn't what happened last night. This was a
build up from everything in the past few months as well as something he did
in his past. He looked
of strange magic: to Val with that panicky look in his face.-
to be spellbound: ( Sowwies for delay )
Nahala Valezquez: (Its all good)
to be spellbound: That is exactly when Valentine's eyes light up at the
suggestion. Her tongue dancing over her lips as she was a woman without much
need for money. Not really, she would take it when need be but this man.
This giant before her
to be spellbound: ready for battle. She was sure he had something much
better to offer her. The woman leaned back slightly as she ignored the fact
that Aamir entered. Half ready to push him through a portal door to tar and
feather him once more.
to be spellbound: This was Valentine's element. Dealing with a customer
that wanted something from. It was her bread and butter. Her tongue darted
over her lips a little as the witch let out the smallest of laughs, "I ask
for a trade of some kind.
to be spellbound: It will take me three days, and a good amount of energy to
do this for you. Which I am happy to do. Honestly. I wish to trade this
with you, for something equal to it. Something that would help me in this
shop." She smirked
to be spellbound: softly. "Something to sell or something that may.. Help me
clean." Her shoulders sturgged. She was rather OCD when it came down to it.
That was the reason she kept around the big chested shopgirl who flirted with
her mate, because
to be spellbound: she kept it clean. "This shop itself.. the whole tower..
was given to me as a trade for one of my potions. Also.. while I am thinking
about it. Do you want it to last for a good time, or simply a power for a
day?"-d
X Reclaimer X: One wrapped hand had already left the counter, delving into
the pocket of that longcoat to grace fingertips with the small coin purse
he'd stashed there. Touch paused when she spoke of a possible trade offering.
Blank expression
X Reclaimer X: soon gave way to that trademark grin, flaring up across his
lips, pearly whites flashing. They caught the light just enough to show
amidst the shadows beneath the clock. " ...Something to sell...or help you
clean..? Hm. Anything
Nahala Valezquez: -She went back to looking over everything at the shop now,
eyeing each bottle with complete interest. A soft smile was brought to her
lips.-d-
X Reclaimer X: specific you have in mind? " Perhaps something that was
localized but difficult to acquire given some degree of danger or scarcity.
Maybe there was some nearby creature that needed dispatching. It would be a
good way to occupy his
X Reclaimer X: time in the area while she prepared the poison. Ready for
this battle? Hardly. But there was some degree of him that was always combat
ready at any given moment. The man did carry himself like a seasoned warrior,
despite that young
Nahala Valezquez: (Sorry didn't mean to cut)
X Reclaimer X: face he kept hidden away. " ...It needn't last long. " The
idea was to afflict the target once at close range, infect the blood, weaken
the body. It was about all he could muster to ensure he'd have the edge he
needed. Otherwise,
X Reclaimer X: despite the difference in the stature of this hulking man and
his bitter rival there would no doubt be all manner of knavery being thrown
his way as well. Even with this poison, he'd be forever the honorable party
of this exchange.
X Reclaimer X: [d]
X Reclaimer X: (( Oh, no, don't sweat it. ))
to be spellbound: ( And my internet told me to f off )
Nahala Valezquez: (Uh Oh!)
to be spellbound: There was a reason why Valentine didn't fear him, but
everyone had their secrets. Her body shifted then as she thought about it.
"In fact.. there is something you can do for me. There is a water beast of
some kind under the bridge
to be spellbound: that leads up to here. It seems to enjoy haressing some of
my guest.. not all of them, but some. I could send me mate there, but I have
a feeling he will come back a little more beaten then I need to deal with.
If you can do
to be spellbound: that during the next few days, I will give you your
resin." She leaned back a little. "There is also an Inne on the other side of
the bridge... I believe its called Muddy Waters. What a horrible name for an
Inne located on a cliff
to be spellbound: overlooking a waterway." She flashed a smile. "And if you
find any other.. violent creatures.. that can't talk.. between here and the
Inne.. I would be grateful for most deaths. Monsters not humuniod. If they
are blonde, probably
to be spellbound: safe to leave them alone. They may, after all, be my
daughters." They were a walking blonde cult... even through she had raven
black hair.-d
X Reclaimer X: And again, the man's perogative wasn't intending to instill
fear into anyone. In fact he was grateful she was responding to him so
casually. It was hard to get anything accomplished when everyone was walking
on egg shells around you
X Reclaimer X: or running away...or trying to capitalize on a hefty bounty.
Grin couldn't help but flare up again as she spoke of the creature. He took
in all the information she offered, even giving a snicker at the remark
concerning her
X Reclaimer X: daughters. " ...I'll be sure to avoid them at all costs,
madame. The beast 'neath the bridge however, consider it done. " This task
harkoned back to his early days in the field, something comparable to the
sellswords he detested in
X Reclaimer X: these times. The mead halls back home use to have some tales
concerning his exploits, a few chants amongst the vagrants in regard to his
prowess as a tracker/hunter. Come one, come all, be they man or beast. You'll
be just another
X Reclaimer X: skull on his mantlepiece. He wasn't overly fond of it.
"...I'll make arrangements to make this bridge a safe locale once I've
settled at the Inn. " A nod. They needn't much more than a verbal agreement.
" Muddy Waters, hm?...Sounds
X Reclaimer X: pleasant..." He'd no doubt laid his head in more questionable
locations. [d]
to be spellbound: Valentine nodded her head. She was enjoying the fact that
she was able to get him to snicker. Even if he was hidden in shadows she
could barely see, the snickers told her more than facial features did. They
were natural responses
to be spellbound: that felt right. She had worked with much worse..
including the "Crow" as the guy who owned the tower before her was referred
too. A dark wizard of insanity and mayhem. Thankfully, he gave her this
building.. and now his insanity
to be spellbound: was partly her own. Her body shifted a little in her
seat. "Three days. If yer need anything ... "She blinked and wrinkled her
nose. "If you need.." She corrected herself. "Anything within the next few
days.. be it from ale or
to be spellbound: healing. Don't be afraid to come back. If a blonde is
working the counter, you have met one of my daughters." She flashed a smile.
"One of them is a very good healer. The other... we don't know where she
lays in abilities yet." She
to be spellbound: chuckled. "Muddy Waters. And three days... and I will see
you again with something for your sword." She flashed a small smile as she
was excited to go home and do the spell, but she knew she needed to speak to
Nahal first, and know
to be spellbound: knowign her luck, Aamir. Wondering if Grace let the
portal of tar and feathers up. She prayed she did.-d
Nahala Valezquez: -Her phone suddenly went off. Normally she wouldn't answer
it but it was her mother.-"Hola Mio!" -her mother was speaking, asking her
how she liked the new home, etc.-Su diferente, pero me gusta estar aquí. Cómo
está papá?" -found
Nahala Valezquez: out her father was in great health.-"Tengo que devolverle
la llamada, aunque. En aproximadamente una hora." -more talking from her
mother.-"Eso es genial, pero tengo que irme. Te llamaré de nuevo. Yo también
te quiero! Adios!" -she
Nahala Valezquez: hung up the phone exasperated before looking toward Val
and the guy she was talking to.-"Sorry..My mio. She's...protective and
checking in."-d-
to be spellbound: Started snickering.
of strange magic: ( Oh, for all that is holy.. -.- )
Nahala Valezquez: "Don laugh! She's just.......not used to me being gone.
This is the third time this week she's called me and asked me how I like it
here. I think she's wanting me to change my mind and come home."-d-
Nahala Valezquez: (Huh?)
of strange magic: ( My connection is being an idiot right now. Lol. )
Nahala Valezquez: (Everyone's connection is wonky. For a bit there I thought
I'd have to superglue Val to her chair.)
to be spellbound: ( Only a little bit! )
Nahala Valezquez: (TIE YA DOWN WITH CHAINS! ROFL)
to be spellbound: ( *PURRS* )
Nahala Valezquez: (HAHAHAHAHA)
of strange magic: - Again with his blackout. This wasn't normal at all for
him. He was still at his brother's side.-
to be spellbound: Valentine looked over toward Nahala then with a small
little laugh and ran over toward her and hugged her as she had yet done so.
Valentine wasn't really very good at keeping out of peoples personal space.
"Welcome to Wolf Moon. We
to be spellbound: have a lot to talk about." She grabbed up the girls wrist
and pulled her over toward the leather chair. WIth a big smile. "How is the
new Condo? Pretty? Get a dog yet? Hm?" She totally ignored Aamir. Fail.-d
of strange magic: - Even though something serious was going on with him. Way
to go, Val. -
to be spellbound: For the first time!
Nahala Valezquez: -She chuckled and returned the hug with ease. After all,
the woman was her chica! Hearing the questions, she smiled brighter.-"I got a
beautiful doberman. I've named her Charisma. And The condo is all set up and
I can finally relax.
Nahala Valezquez: Was hoping to talk to you about someone. Get an insight
on, a certain man." -she squinted her eyes hoping Val took the hint to
that.-d-
to be spellbound: "There are only a few men I have insight with.. and from
your twitter feed, I believe you are talking about my brother-in-law.. to be
or otherwise." She laughed at the fact of it. Her eyes flickering form her
toward Aamir. "Is
to be spellbound: there something major you need before we do girl talk?"
Nahala Valezquez: -She gave a nod of her head at that before chuckling.-"You
got it." -she now peered toward Aamir before grinning and looking back toward
Val.-d-
of strange magic: You know that spell we did long time ago. It's catching up
with me. Black outs, feel like I'm being possessed and probably scared a few
people.
of avian magic: Including me. Last time he was like this, Kavi tried to take
over.
Nahala Valezquez: -she quirked her brow as she'd heard Aamir before leaning
against the counter. Peering toward Val she chuckled.-"Nooooo that doesn't
sound one bit strange at all!" -hearing Sachin she quirked a brow toward him
before speaking
Nahala Valezquez: lightly.-"Kavi a spirit? Or something else entirely?"-d-
to be spellbound: Valentine let her eyes narrow as she wondered if she could
get Aamir and his beloved brother out quickly. "Kavi is his bird.. or was.
or.. is.." She waved her hand at the whole thing as she thought about it.
Her lips drawing
to be spellbound: inward as she thought about it. "Are you seeing things out
of the corner of your eye?"-d
of strange magic: No. I've been blacking out. And was.
Nahala Valezquez: "So, dead bird? Living man. Possible possession. Am I on
track here?"-d-
to be spellbound: "Is your familiar taking over?" She wondered.
of strange magic: Not that I am aware of.
of strange magic: Why would he take over. I thought once one died, they
couldn't come back.
to be spellbound: A brow raised from her as a loud laugh escaped her then.
"You think the dead stay dead?" She looked toward Nahala then as she started
to snicker. "He thinks the dead stay dead! Can you believe that one!?"
Nahala Valezquez: "That's.....not true. There's a very big very real
connection between the spirit world and the mortal world. There are ways to
come back. " -she peered toward Aamir before snickering as she heard
Val.-"Apparently some do think that
Nahala Valezquez: they stay dead."-d-
Coolguy1john: {Can I rp here?}
to be spellbound: ( sure! Why not?! )
of strange magic: Laugh now, but you have to think that I'm not from here
and the rules are much different on earth.
Nahala Valezquez: (No way! We don't want your kind here! We're selfish,
spoiled, inconsiderate....haha Yea of course!)
to be spellbound: ( *spanks on the Nahala* His the good ones! We like
himmmm )
Coolguy1john: {,lol}
Nahala Valezquez: (-spanked- I know! But I couldn't resist the temptation of
messing with him. Juuuuust a little bit!)
to be spellbound: "They come around on Earth.. just not as strongly because
there isn't so much magic for them to connect too. I remember someone once
possessed by something on earth.. muttering and insanity."-d
Coolguy1john: {lol}
of strange magic: Really now.. Could this be connected to the spell we did
long time ago?
Coolguy1john: :: He walks into the scence dressed in his military gear and
combat boots as he had his weaponry in tact and his walking staff with him as
well as he comes upon this trail so he decides to follow it::
Nahala Valezquez: "Earth is overrun with spirits. You just don't always see
them because of the veil. And people get possessed all the time. Val you
remember that one boy in the newspaper? The one they made that freaky movie
about? What was it...
Nahala Valezquez: Exorcist! Scared me half to death."-d-
to be spellbound: Valentine thougt about that. Sucking her lips together as
she pulled a ginger candy from her pocket. Offering up one to Nahala. She was
starting to get addicted to them. She would offer one up to Aamir but well,
she was still annoy
to be spellbound: at him for one reason or another. Popping her piece of
chewy ginger candy in her mo uth she saw the next one enter. HEr hand waved
toward him as she offered him in. "Welcome to the Wolf Moon." She was trying
to decide something in
to be spellbound: her mind tho.
Coolguy1john: :: He said " thank you I am glad to be here I hope your doing
well this evening" as he goes to sit down at a chair::
Coolguy1john: :: This was his first time here and He gave a nod to the
others as he kept quiet and to himself mostly but this place seemed friendly
and with good people here as well::
to be spellbound: ( brb again! )
Nahala Valezquez: -She took the offered candy before popping it into her
mouth. Giving a gentle nod toward the man that just entered, she then peered
back at Val wondering what was going through her head at the moment. She did
know that the poor
Nahala Valezquez: woman wasn't gonna meet her three day dead line with the
customer if she didn't get started on it soon.-d-
of strange magic: I'm just worried that somethings going on and don't know
what to do.
of avian magic: And I don't want to explain to his wife that he's gone
bonkers and off his perch.
Nahala Valezquez: "I can understand that one." -she cringed. Well no, she
couldn't really cause she'd never been married or marked but still! Could
understand not wanting to make one's mate irritated or confused.-d-
Coolguy1john: :: He said " pardon me for asking but May I have a beer please
or whatever is on tap?" as he had a smile on his face::
of strange magic: She's not as bad. She's like a dove to be honest.
of strange magic: - He was trying not go into panic mode. He didn't want to
scare anyone anymore than he was already doing. He was shaking a little bit.
-
Nahala Valezquez: -She moved over toward the bar before pouring a draft of
beer for Coolguy. Handing it to him she smiled brightly before peering toward
Aamir. -"Alright, Give me just a moment and I can find out what's going on
and help you. I'll
Coolguy1john: :: He looked over and He said " whats wrong with you? are you
ok sir?" as he had a confused look on his face::
Nahala Valezquez: just need to go into a medative state for a moment." -she
peered back toward Coolguy.-"He's having...minor issues. He'll be fine. Going
to take care of him very soon." -she then peered toward Sachin.-"Do not,
pester me when I go
Nahala Valezquez: into this state or you can cause some spirits to become
completely earthbound."-d-
of avian magic: Alright.
Nahala Valezquez: -She took in a deep breath then, moving to find the corner
of the room with two walls behind her. Grabbing a glass of water, she set it
on the ground infront of her before those gold brown orbs focused directly
into the water.
Nahala Valezquez: Slowly, her breathing began to get slower and slower til
she actually seemed to stop breathing altogether. Though she was perfectly
fine. And that's when her mind entered exactly where it should be, the
spiritual plane where the
Nahala Valezquez: spirits went after they crossed over.-d-
Nahala Valezquez: (In here, Nahala is gonna be in that trance til she's
finished. DO NOT DISTURB)
Coolguy1john: {hynotized?}
Nahala Valezquez: (No. She's in a deep meditation)
Coolguy1john: {ok}
Nahala Valezquez: -there was a deep intake of breath taken before she was
suddenly aware once again and on her feet. Moving into the storage room of
the Apothecary, she wasn't gone long before she was out once again, this time
with a unique type of
Nahala Valezquez: mirror. She peered toward Aamir and then Sacchin before
speaking lightly to Sachin.-"Grab Aamir and HOLD HIM DOWN!"-d-
of avian magic: Why?
Nahala Valezquez: "Just do it!"
Nahala Valezquez: "don't argue with me."
of avian magic: - He held his brother down.- I'm trying not to but a little
explaination would be nice.
Nahala Valezquez: -she gave a nod of her head as Sachin held down Aamir. Now
was when she held the mirror portion of the witches glass so that Aamir could
see his reflection. While explaining it to Sachin.-"Its a dopple ganger. Not
Kavi. Just watch..
Nahala Valezquez: and keep that grip tight on him cause that thing's gonna
come out swingin!"-d-
of strange magic: - His eyes went that voidless black and tried to get free
but no avail.- Let me go if you value your life.. - His accent was a little
deeper than it was currently.-
Nahala Valezquez: "Fouuuuuund him! Its twenty years younger according to
kavi but doesn't belong in him anyways. Dun let him go." -she continued to
hold the mirror with a firm grip, the mirrored portion facing the
doppleganger.-"He won't be able to
Nahala Valezquez: hold out long Sachin. This mirror is gonna take him. One
of the bad faults to ressurrection. Sometimes you end up getting twisted with
a parallel plane of existence."-d-
of avian magic: So that's what has been bothering him for 20 years?
Nahala Valezquez: "Yep!"
Nahala Valezquez: "Funny how its something as simple as trapping the thing
in a witches glass that will solve the problem too. These mirrors are one of
the strongest things in existence. They can trap demons, witches, warlocks,
vampires,
Nahala Valezquez: dopple gangers and regular spirits or lost souls."-d-
of avian magic: Yeah, He's also a warlock.
Nahala Valezquez: "Well he's not getting trapped, his doppleganger is.
Because I'm the one holding the glass."-d-
of strange magic: Let me go! - He was thrashing about. Sachin kept his grip
while he was thrashing.-
Nahala Valezquez: -she grinned as he began thrashing before holding the
mirror closer, and then inched it closer til it was pressed into Aamir's
forehead. The closer it got, the more the doppleganger was pulled away from
aamir and into the glass.-d-
of strange magic: - He was attracted to the glass, hissing a little bit. It
wouldn't be too long before Aamir would be back to being himself again.-
Nahala Valezquez: -As the doppleganger went into the witches glass
completely, she pulled the mirror away, wrapping it in cloth before setting
it on the ground. Cracking the glass, the doppleganger was sent back into
its parallel plane of existence
Nahala Valezquez: which in turn closed the door that tied the two planes
with aamir together.-"Aamir, you have been cured." -as she removed the cloth
from the witches glass, one would find that it looked as if the glass itself
had never been harmed.
Nahala Valezquez: THUS, why they called it a witches glass. Moving to set it
back into the storage room, she cleaned up the broken glass on the floor,
throwing that away before finally looking at the two of them again.-"So,
Anything else I can help
Nahala Valezquez: with?"-d-
of strange magic: What in the nine levels of hell just happen to me?!
of avian magic: And he's back. - He smirked.-
Nahala Valezquez: -she chuckled hearing Aamir before taking a lean against
the counter.-"Well, Long story short, Kavi crossed over immediately after his
death. He felt no sufferage and is fine and happy in the spirit world. What
you had pestering you
Nahala Valezquez: this entire time was yourself. So to speak. You see...when
you were ressurrected, you crossed planes with the paralell world to our own.
Your alter version of yourself broke free and tried to take over you. We call
them
Nahala Valezquez: dopple gangers because they are the mirror image of
ourselves only different personalities. For instance, I'm all strong and
knowledgable here with a great fashion sense, In the parallel world, I may be
one of the evilest villains
Nahala Valezquez: the world has ever known. All I did, was trap your altar
version in a witches glass and send it back to its own world while also
locking the door behind it."-d-
of strange magic: You just lost me there.
Nahala Valezquez: "Okay.......Aamir. Listen to me....and focus. You had a
doppleganger in you. I sent it back to its own world." -she peered at him
with gold brown orbs.-"You with me on this?"
Nahala Valezquez: "Or is my accent making me hard to understand?"
of avian magic: Means that version of you is gone somewhere he can't come
back you knucklehead.
Nahala Valezquez: "Yes! Thank you Sachin. That's pretty much the entire
story in a nutshell."
of strange magic: I need a drink. Ugh..
Nahala Valezquez: -she just shook her head, chuckling lightly before looking
toward coolguy.-"Need another beer?"-d-
Nahala Valezquez: -though she never did get her jiggle juice, it was time
she went home and got some sleep. Looking toward the confused Aamir she
merely chuckled before shouting to wherever Val was.-"Going home Mi'ha! See
you manana!" -she then
Nahala Valezquez: peered back toward Sachin and Aamir.-"Night you two."
-those heels clicked as she made her way toward the door and out through the
portal to head back to her condo.-d-
of strange magic: - He looked around for Val. Was she around?-
I'm around however. )