The authentic Irish Pub with upstairs Backpackers caters to humans, vampires, and is proud to host all and sundry. Owned by Elliot & Pi. (Located at 17, 32).
I had enough of the guy whining on and at whoever this chick was. I didn't like him. he attacked me for no reason under the guise of someone else. I stood up slowly, and walked over in his direction. I see Micah, give him a nod, then let the darkness enshroud me with each step I take.
I move with the shadows and they with me, the knife in my hand as I approach the guy. No one sees me, the shadows will make sure of this. Then, I raise the blade over the guy and slam it in his skull, still hidden in the shadows. I leave the small blade there as a present and head back to my seat, letting the shadows drop. It seems no one noticed.
Using assassins cloak
Roderic Another PC Moderate Physically demanding Axel Keravnos Stab him in the head Succeeded
"I'm drawing you interest. Run with it," Madison whispered back to Lia and smiled at the crowd.
Madison watched the bidding for awhile and listened to the men and Lia go back and forth, but when the knife came out and the other man wouldn't shut the **** up, she moved forward a few steps on stage and made sure to catch the male's eye, the one with the knife. "Put it away or I will remove you from this venue. This isn't the place and I'll be telling him to shut the **** up too."
Not waiting for a reaction from the first male, she moved and got in the view of the second, "Keep your dirty laundry where it belongs. You're causing problems and this event is supposed to be fun. Keep it to numbers kid."
"Regardless of the peanut gallery ********, I think we're finally hearing numbers that are getting closer to what this contestant's time is worth!"
Suddenly the one kid is ******* bleeding from his skull and a sudden look to where Roderic was sitting shows that he's no longer there. Temper flares inside Madison's head and she searches the joint for Elliot. She needs to make a distraction and fast.
"How about to lighten up the mood, a round of shots on me!"
The humans in the crowd cheer and start moving towards the bar. Madison hands off the mic as she rushes off stage and grabs Axel by his shirt collar. "Let's go buddy."
HELBORNE First Turned PC Blood Thief NOT CURRENTLY ACTIVE IC
Sol had a one track mind. She wasn't oblivious to the back and forth going on around her- she just didn't care. The booklet of available slaves was open in her hand, turned to the page bearing the face of the woman before her on the stage. Lia. She looked nothing like the Lia Soleil once knew- the Lia who'd been like a sister to her during her time in Tytonidae. And there was Micah- a man she'd always looked up to, who'd been a cross between a paternal figure and Sire, especially during the times when Aiden was consumed by shadows. It was all so overwhelming.
She slid her way through the crowd, finding an opening large enough for her petite frame beside Micah- she didn't even come up to his shoulder.
Sol didn't want to overstep him...but looking at Lia there...she couldn't help but crave her conversation. She wanted to hear the stories of all that had gone on in her life since they'd last seen each other, and perhaps even divulge some of her own twisted tale.
"Sorry Micah..." she said, just loud enough for the man to hear, and then louder still she called out "One-hundred and eleven thousand!"
