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On the surface,
an Elysium of unsurpassed splendor. Beneath, something sinister lurks...
Krouser "Krouser, as you call him, was created to be Dine. I spent over eight hundred years manipulating his kindred lineage, and another hundred on him, just so I'd never have to do it again." *grins evily* "Make no mistake, the Garou are a fine and proud race, but the wyrm is not the threat they think it is. Their trinity, their pantheon, is none of my concern. The Navajo, and the Dine, are my bussiness. I've tricked enough lupines in my time to keep them wary of me." *lifts the bundle in his hand.* "The only question now, is when the poor man will be ready for his position. I'd thought him better developed than he proved to be. He shows potential though. Make no mistake. Things are getting hot among the pantheon. I need Dine that can last while I go hide under a rock. Kokopili isn't the only kindred I've been keeping a close watch on." *his eyes play across the room, leaving an unsettling sensation in many of those present.* Nikodemus "The very idea that a 'mere' spirit was truly manipulating the manipulators would send them into suicidal systemic shock. "You don't sound like there's much love lost between yourself and the Garou. I've heard the term Nuwisha tossed around, quickly followed by muttered curses and the statements like 'the past is the past' and 'Coyote should have taken care of his own.' Is there a relationship?" Lady Amara Sarcastically pointing.... "Who is this?" "So much drama...Lighten up, my man, really...and where did you come from, anyway...." Chuckles.... To herself but loud enough for eveyone to hear... "Waltz on in and start lifting people off the ground...REAL polite..." Obviously tickled at her own wit.... ------------------ Nikodemus "Might be someone to be polite to." Depreciating grin and a half-shrug "Just a suggestion." Elijah Robert Marks "Of course, 800 years of Kindred Lineage could, theoretically, be just one vampire. I'd be a bit wary of anything he tells you, Niko. I don't think the real Coyote of Navajo legend would pass something like that off unless it meant something other than what it seems to mean. If you catch my drift." ------------------ Krouser *to niko* "So the old dogs still remember me, eh? Good, a little paranoia stimulates the mind." *To amara.* "Don't think you've escaped my attention, lady. Kokopili called me here, then he lost control when I told him some things he wasn't ready for. I was just reminding him exactly were his ties are." *to Elijah* "Wise words, Monster Slayer. Wiser than you might think. Truth though," (ooc/ yeah, truth from the navajo equivilent of the prince of lies/ooc) "Kokopili's lineage has been has been a little more spotted than that." Lady Amara "God....riiight..." A loud mad cackle follows... OOC\ ------------------ Nikodemus "Umm..don't mind Amara. She's got a full six-pack upstairs. She's just lacking the little plastic thingy that holds them all together." OOC: Amara, I figured you did, it's just Niko's way. Sudsaroo *Amber watches Krouser leave her with wide eyes.* Thank you *She clenches the head band tightly and then puts it in her jean pocket.* *Watching everyone read old scrolls Amber gets up and picks up a particularly old one. She read* Eggs...butter...milk. This is a grocery list. And I'm not kidding either. That's what the words say. HA! *She then discards the scroll and listens to the hypothesis of what this place is.* *When the Coyote appears she bows her head in respect* Welcome wise one. -Amber Krouser /ooc coyote: "God, I like that. The others would go into apoplexy if they heard it. They've delt with me for a very long time. I supose I'm getting honest in my old age." *looks to Amber.* "You look familier." *tilts his head slightly* "Raven's blood! Now I remember. The village boy. Raven was always to cruel for my tastes." Elijah Robert Marks ------------------ Nikodemus "Well, Slayer, it's just like chess. Try to figure out what they're doing, then why they're doing that...and why they would want to be doing that...and why the reason they would want to be doing that is important. The more moves you can think ahead and behind is the key. "It's like I said before. Figure out who is using you, and rest assured, someone is using you, then see about living through the experience." Nikodemus bows a perfect bow to Coyote "Not that I have a chance of figuring out the master manipulator, of course." Krouser "Did I let that slip? I'm sorry, Just forget about it. Make sure you act suprised the next time you see me." *looks to Niko, as he speaks.* "I can see you're a man of good breeding, Cat. Your patron would be proud of you. I don't really know. I don't talk much with the oriental pantheon." Nikodemus Nikodemus gives Coyote a broad wink. Lady Amara "Wow! Does this guy have a brass set of 'em or what?!?" Shakes her head mockingly in his direction, and nods in agreement with Elijah's thoughts... ------------------ Krouser truth told, I'm actually hoping Oldan will stick his nose into this conversation. watching those two scoundrels compare notes would be an interesting meeting indeed. he's probably back on diablo 2 though /ooc Nikodemus [/OOC] Krouser *his eyes center on amara* "I do beleive I've underestimated your talent dear girl. I'll have to keep that in mind." ooc/ congrats, Amara, you've just caught the attention of the cosmic trickster. I'd check my haven for whoopie cushions, rattlesnakes, and rabid lupines before I went back to sleep, where I in your situation. then again.... /ooc Lady Amara Amara seems to lower her eyes and back away.... ------------------ Sudsaroo
Oh cruel trickster. Why do you wish to torture me so? Have I not served you enough master? My centuries of loyal service do not ease your wrath upon me? Why? *Amber's eyes transform into slits like that of a snake's, her fangs grow even longer, and fur suddenly burst across her body as she grows a tail. Her body continue's to transform into that of a Garou!* (ooc/ Tzimisce can do this right? Even though I'm not a true Garou I can still take that shape? /ooc) Why must you torment me still? *She growls* Leave me alone. Oh and I am NOT a village boy! You must be mistaken Coyote. ------------------ Altiriel Twice-Born (very softly) "Wisdom cannot be given...only earned. And the earning of it at the hands of the Trickster might be worse than ignorance..."
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