The Queen steps quickly past revelers and servants... In the distance, Thomas steps into a corridor that leads towards the Library. The spirit makes its...
As Jonas and Eloise stride even faster towards the Vault's Heart, a haziness fills the air. A turn later, the haze becomes swirling mist. [Eloise]: "Ah,...
A mist fills the air, subtle at first, then quickly becoming thick. The Library's shelves become lost in its growing billows, which seem to be flowing from the...
... Armand is stripped out of his jacket, which Iladunia is wearing for modesty's sake. The Duke's white blouse is smeared and covered in blood, in long...
... Huh... that didn't seem (to me) to be Jims intent. In fact, he said pretty explicitly that he was yanking the spirit away from Mel as quickly as possible....
... Oh, bother, I misinterpreted him asking "in a purely spiritual sense" with yanking. But that's ok. The prison's really very big and malleable now... Jim,...
... sense" ... Tony, thanks for speaking up! I appreciate it. For all, Yahoo is being stupid today. My actual e-mail on a Yahoo server is delayed when it comes...
... Jonas receives all this information silently. Then, specifically through his Estate (and not through the Realm's Heart), he speaks to the Prison Spirit. ...
... [OOC: This is strictly conditional to my personal post ("On the Restraint Hotline") being accepted as is by the GM. NOTE: For absolute clarity, that other...
There are noises. And then there are things that are not noises, that can be heard, all the same, if you have but the right soul. The Nobilis have them, these...
"Armand has shattered his chains, and my servants mutiny!" Jonas replies to Eloise, much louder than he intended. He waves his way through the mist of the...
Eloise, upon seeing Armand, ignores the bubbling mix of (mute) screaming entrails and melting steel bars that floats about the area. Her brow very subtly...
... Armand glances at Eloise, clearly wishing that he could speak to her first, or solely. But Jonas and Iladunia importune him urgently. "Iladunia, please!"...
Iladunia's hair withers under Armand's rebuke. She opens her mouth as if to speak, but closes it after considering the presence of Jonas and Eloise. "I'm...
[Jonas] ... [Melisande] ~What further interference are you speaking of, Jonas? I am looking for Thomas, so that he may investigate, as one who is not hated.~ ...
Indeed, that dark shape, standing straight and properly in the roiling, silently screaming mist of possibility... is that Thomas? Yes... and the Queen's call...
Jonas looks surprised at Iladunia, clearly not expecting to be the recipient of her defiance (or vehemence, which is ever more appropriate). Unsure of what to...
... "Creating that prison seemed a damned big ritual to -me-," Armand retorts quickly. "But Jonas, you're picking at details while ignoring the main threat....
[Melisande] Melisande speaks briefly to the spirit of the prison. ~I am sorry, noble spirit. I spoke wrongly before, as one who knows what no noble may know -...
... "What was intriguing is now becoming tiresome," says Thomas in a firm and clear voice. "Who are you, and what do you want?" he shouts off after the figure...
You call out, and your voice is muffled by the thickening mist that is not mist. In it, colors dance, images, forms bubble forth still- born, a shifting...
The prison can only speak in the language of agony, and you are not sure if it hears you. You come across the billowing prison, a mistly crazy quilt of scenes,...
... His brows furrow when Armand makes his retort, but he considers all of what his brother has to sat. "What I meant," he explains, "is that after the prison...
The blind man's head tilts up as Melisande speaks. "Eh? You can take me?! Oh good good good. She'll be ever so cross, but its always of her doing. Always. I...