A House Divided

[kalan]

Hmm well have to see how interesting

*he moves his hand from his pistol*

Thanks anyways

[Angder]

West wing... training room. we used to hold the... servants and guards there... place smells a bit. or it did 200 years ago.

Oh. if anyone else turns up, feel free to let them in *He grins* the more the merrier, or so they say.

Bedrooms in all 3 wings... feel free to... explore.

[kalan]

How about books you got them here

[Kromas Ndorai]

Name: Xye

Species: Fox

Wing(where you are going to sleep.): West Wing

Personality: Secretive, unrelenting and psychopathic.

Extra info (optional): Always has his face hidden by a mask made from scrap metal.

*xye walked up to the front door, and knocked lightly*

[Crest Is Dead ((For Now))]

Crest- *crest smiles and takes out his pistols and grins* fantastic. *he heads to the training room*
Akamu- *akamu puts his fist together* alright we have a place to stay. About bloody time rock cake was becoming unbearable. *he sighs and walks around*

[Angder]

East wing library, 2 floors...

...

Ah... another arrival?

one of you should go get that.

[kalan]

Ill get it

*delathin walks back upstairs to the front door and opens it*

You came just in time for a party it seems

[Kromas Ndorai]

Party...?
*xye put his hand to the back of his mask, making sure it was secure*

[Crest Is Dead ((For Now))]

Crest- *crest enters the trading room and smiles* alright. *he says as he shoots the targets with precision*

[Angder]

*duernab sits at his desk, this development might be a mistake... but he was sure he could kick them out if necessary, besides, the living were always so... alive. He smiled to himself, as he went to refill his glass of blood from the hole in the wall*


Ahh... the training room...

*Durnab raises a paw and concentrates... the targets repair themselves...*

[kalan]

Yeah, near as I can tell we got a vampire a demon and a dire wolf and im me. You coming in

[Kromas Ndorai]

Ah...
*xye walks into the building, looking around the entrance *
How old is this place?

[Crest Is Dead ((For Now))]

Crest- *crests eyes widens* what how what? *he says confused*
Akamu- Yep its interesting. *he says looking at xye* hey what is that mask made of?

[Angder]

((Note: Unless approached I am not going to be RPing here non-stop, most of the time Duernab will be content to watch and listen.))

*The door shuts behind xye*

*Duernab starts writing in his diary, for the first time in 150 years...*

[kalan]

*Delathin looks at xye and shrugs*

Its old, what is that mask made of it doesnt look comfortable