Tiffany Korta

Marianne look concentrated, only to look even more confused than normal. “I’m not sure where she is, it seems she under the mountains. There so much… stuff going on in that rock that’s it difficult to narrow her down. I think that it might be on purpose.†She pulled a little pouty face. “Maybe we should ask that nice man coming up the path?†Without waiting for Rene’s response she rushed forwards, so fast her feet didn’t seem to touch the floor, and threw her arms around a rather confused young man in priest’s robes.

“I was always more of a fan of Mary Shelley - Life and death appeared to me ideal bounds, which I should first break through, and pour a torrent of light into our dark world.†She leaned forward her eye burning with a curious mix of emotions. “You’re a Vampire and for all intents and purposes I’m a Zombie, we’re creatures of magic, there is no science that can explain our nature. You could take my brain right now and find no clue to my nature, and yet I’d get right back up and still be the same. Besides I know enough to know you can study my essence without harming me, and I’m sure you’ve already have. Did it not tell you anything useful already?â€

Blodeuwedd would have been at the meeting even if she hadn’t been invited, she was curious to see what the truth of the matter. She cursed herself for failing to see such an obvious tactic’s, it worried her that she could have her thought effected but such ingrained prejudices. She promised herself that the next time someone appeared to not be as they seemed she would give them every chance to prove her wrong. “There are legend’s that some among there number are sorcerers that can take on another’s forms. If you wish us to try and pin down this threat I suggest that what we have planned doesn’t leave this room. Maybe we could be taken on a little field trip?â€

“Hugs are not something to be given lightly, there only to be used in emergency.†It was hard to tell how series she was being with her normal deadpan voice. There was no doubt of what her thoughts were on the next subject. “I do wish you wouldn’t call me Princess. I know you understand the legend, I’ve told you the story enough. In the kind of world we live in curses like that can be real, I don’t want betrayal in my future but it could really happen.†There was a tradition that when any agent called Blodeuwedd, who were never Sage’s or magic users of any stripe, took a permanent partner they took another name. She’ wasn’t sure if the two of them would get that serious, but she wasn’t ready to give up Blodeuwedd anytime soon, if at all.

As Blodeuwedd stepped into the corridor she faded from view and her footfall faded to almost nothing. For most people it would seem that Myrmidon was all alone. Carefully looking through the window’s she scanned the room to see if, as she suspected, there was any magic in the room beyond. <<â€For now your disguise might still be of some use to us. I’ll scout a short distance ahead and try to shut down any potential problems. Those people down there…â€>> she fought to urge to point, useless at this stage <<â€â€¦they have information that might be useful, for now we need at least one of them alive.â€>>

Another attack from Dyrnwyn 1d20+10=27, so a DC 25 Toughness save.

Blodeuwedd swore under her breath in Welsh, regenerators were a pain to fight in any situation. At least with most supernatural creatures there was some kind of weakness to exploit. All they could do is keep the guy busy and hope either the drug would flush from his system or they could wear him down. She didn’t bother with any witty retort he wasn’t the kind to be tricked into making a mistake, and she knew someone who trained like Mali wouldn’t need to be told what to do. Instead she concentrated on a series of sweeping attacks with Dyrnwyn.

Agnus just floated there for a few minutes letting the majesty of the scene below speak for itself. The lights of the East Coast traced a spider web’s pattern on the landmass they hovered over. Amir’s weight didn’t give her any problems, she could have stayed up here for hour’ just letting the world turn under them. Of cause Amir might not be feeling quite the same; he was totally dependent on her right now something that was probably quite rare for him. “I can spend hours up here just watching the world float by. So you better let me know when you’re ready to go home.â€

“Ah well I’ve not had the pleasure of meeting the parent’s. I think it an unspoken thing that we’re waiting for the suitable amount of time. There that magic period where I go from bit of fluff to serious girlfriend and he goes from cradle snatching to tamed by a good woman.†The world was then put on hold for cake, there was no way that Agnus would allow conversation, however good it was, get in the way of good cake. The chocolate was just a bonus. Then she stared outside watching the everyday life of Freedom City pass by. “You know when I was little the idea that I’d be sitting in the middle of major American City, and Freedom City no less, would have seem like a pipe dream. New York might come close but Freedom a City where literally anything could happen.â€

Lucy had paused briefly at the door of the bar to wave the two detective’s to follow her in, whilst she might be able to convince him to give them the information they needed, the backup would be quite useful. The bar itself didn’t bother her in the slightest back in the 20’s she’d been in several speakeasy’s much rougher than this, and that didn’t cover the Mafia run joints. She was probably the only person on the planet that missed Bathtub Gin. She settled for the next best thing, a regular Gin and Tonic, plus a drink for poor nervous Ricky. She also bought drink’s for Fred and Harry, leaving the fact that she had backup on the way unsaid. “So Ricky all I’m after is some information of how to find someone, his mom is worried about him. You’re name doesn’t even have to be bought up when we find him.â€

If you want to post final reactions for Madame's Vapeurs final act we can then finish this section off. If the two of you are still interested the three of them can stop her dastardly plan (once I've worked it out), in part 3 "Blod Diamonds".

Cressida struggled to get any height, the two airship having dropped so low during their time aboard the Vickie. But in Kamil’s capable hand the Cressida few away from the other airship with less than a seconds to spare. The Vickie didn’t immediately explode however, first with a large series of bangs the airship’s Gondola drop the short distance to the sea below its hull seeming to be designed for water. Bereft of the weight below it the airship’s gasbag’s floated rapidly up into the air before exploding harmlessly away from anyone who could have been harmed.

Agnes's Sense Motive 1d20+8=17, her Will save 1d20+7=17.

It's erm well, yeah that will do it. Rene know's about the three groups what any modern Google search will turn up, but in the 19th Century some of this would be virtually unknown. The main points that apply right here are: The Cathar's were a heretical gnostic cult, whilst the Knight Templar's were a martial Christian orders. Both were rumored to have possession of various holy artifacts. The Priory, or the Priory of Sion, are a ultra secretive order that dedicates itself to preserving the ancient Merovingians bloodlines of kings.

Gallia simply floated there for a few seconds testing the limits of the King of Suit’s bonds. “There is nowhere for me to go, if I give up this body I will just blow away on the wind. The people who you hold so highly have made sure that this is so. The country I love will give me no more comfort; even the spirit of the land will not welcome me.†As she spoke she strained against the bonds on earnest severely testing the limits of them, but for now they held Gallia in place. There sound of stress suggested that they wouldn’t hold her for much longer.

Gallia will attempt to break her bonds, 1d20+14=20. There weakened but not broken. Rene is up next.

Blast of Light on Mz. Croc 1d20+8=28, yay! that will be a DC 28 Toughness Save

Despite the seriousness of the situation Agnus couldn’t help but give a little smile “Aw but she seems really keen on you and make such a lovely couple. Though I could do with a new handbag…†Ignoring this strange itch she had just behind her shoulder blades she braced on arm against the other as she build up a charge of energy from her aura. As the energy built up she kept an eye on the massive reptilian beast looking for just the right moment. Then she let fly with a massive burst if light towards the beastie.

“I don’t know taberna ergo sum, words to live by.†Sometime having the ability to use almost any languages had some advantages, no matter how petty they were. “Of cause he’s good at finding talent he found me! And not just for my abilities in business.†Agnus gave a really broad grin “Wow that seemed much less smutty in my head. But yeah he has a knack for finding good talent; it’s almost unnatural how he managed to do that. And don’t worry I won’t be expecting you to double date with the boss; I can imagine that would be pure torture. Cause before I took up singing my boss was my dad…â€

Lucy always preferred the more direct approach to all that sneaking around that some heroes did. But that didn’t mean that she couldn’t show a little guile when need. It was a necessary evil sometimes in her other profession. She relaxed a little, he wasn’t going to flee, which had the added bonus of making her seemed less threatening. “I always think it’s rude to discuss business before we have the drink. Besides all I’m after is some information, nothing more nothing less.†She gave him a charming smile “What have you go to lose?â€

I'm using two skill's she has Mastery in Stealth for 29 and Intimidate for 24. There are lot's of skills she has to roll for honest!

Blodeuwedd paused at the edge of the building and looked not unkindly at Giang. “I know stealth’s not really your thing so best you stay a short way behind. Well make sure that everything’s reality safe. And problems just give us a call.†With that she dropped off the edge of the building and tumbled gracefully to the alley below. Then with hardly a sound she made her way towards the dock, confident that Mali would be doing much the same. Normally she’d use the ring to conceal her form completely but tonight she felt like just using her own natural abilities. Arriving at the edge of the alleyway she caught the tail end of the bum’s conversation enough to gather that the Cop must be involved. And someone like him would be an easy way to gather some of the information about what was going on. She moved with continued cat like grace until she was behind the corrupt police office. “What about me? How about you tell me what going on down by the docks?â€

Sliding her sunglasses over her eye, she paused at the door to make sure everything went roughly to plan. “Just keep out of sight for now and follow my lead, he’s going to be a lot more helpful if he has all his teeth.†She exited the car and made her may her way as nonchalantly as she could towards Ricky, trying not to spook him. As she drew closer she put on one of her most charming smiles. “Hello there Ricky I was wondering if you mind if I bought you a drink? You and I have some business to discuss.†Whilst she was for now relying on her natural charm, she was also ready in case he decided to make a run for it.

With a large flash of smoke and noise the bolt flew true from the Steam Cannon, unfortunately it hit part of the Avians mismatch armour and skittered off harmlessly. The smoke and confusion however was just the opening that Blodeuwedd needed. With almost lightning speed she dashed forwards catching the Avian completely unaware. With a swift powerful blow from Dyrnwyn she managed to fell the surprised Avian. After a few seconds to make sure that the Avian was truly down Blodeuwedd knelt down to see if the humanoid was still breathing. Satisfied he was she began with some effort to lift the massive Avian to its feet. “Do you have somewhere we can keep this one safe Lord Steam? I don’t think any of them will be save here in a minute or two."

Yeah let' say that's hits, the cannons are Blast 10 so it's a DC 25 saving through so, 1d20+10=30 now he does well! Blodeuwedd will now get her go 1d20+10=29, it's all legit honest . This time he need's a DC 30 Toughness Save, 1d20+10=11. Wow one extreme to the other! Let me get an IC post then with mere minutes left everyone get to do there heroic bit.