Wasteland (IC CLOSED)

[Ceannairceach]

Nova Lisa was feeling the bitter cold wind, and she could barely see five yards in front of her. She was numb from her knee's down, and could only slightly hold the reigns. She said "Damn this weather. Where is the sun when you need it?" She continued to move through the Kyr, and as she got farther and farther in, she saw a forest. She shook her head and rubbed her eye's, for the cold was beginning to affect her mind. She realized that the forest was real, and smiled with happiness as she set the horse into gallop toward the shelter of the forest. Just before she entered the forest, she felt her horse slow, and she entered a slumber of unconsciousness from the blistering cold. She noticed as she fell to sleep that her horse kept moving, deeper and deeper into the unknown of the forest.

OOC: NAnyone in the camp can RP finding me passed out on my horse.

[Bonnaful]

Sam was in the city he arrive in and now was getting on a ship back to rome. "I will come back to this place and rid of evil " he thought to himself as went to his cabin. He spent the night on the ship reading this book and praying for strength and speed. He would arrive in rome in 3 days then he would have to go to the pope's chamber and tell him why he had fail and will have to ask for forgiveness.

[Rastorian Syndicate]

The marching sound of men could be heard in the bitter snow, The Boragoths a tribe of nomadic mercenary warriors from Eastern Europe were currently wandering this harsh and cold place like they had for several hundred years. They had fought the Huns and other large tribes in their area trying to keep them away from their parent tribe the Goths that had settled in the Western Roman Empire and eventually sacked Rome in the Western part of the Empire. This force had once numbered several thousand men and had been a leading factor in keeping the Huns from overrunning Emperor Flavius Placidius Valentinianus III and his weakened Empire at that time.

The Boragoths fought bravely and were often out matched against their enemies considering the Huns used horse cavalry archers and fast hit and run tactics on their foes. The Boragoths responded by covert raiding operations on subjected vassals of the Huns forcing them to give up supplies and food used to feed the Hunnish people. The sight of burned villages and heads on spears were common after a Boragoth raid. The Huns eventually signed a peace accord after the Goths sacked Rome and word had spread to the weakened Hunnish state that was recovering from the death of their leader Attila..


The Boragoths decided to move further inland away from Rome and the Huns and make a homeland for themselves. It was because of this that they ended up in this hellish ice land of death. The once massive force of nearly fifteen hundred men was now reduced to several hundred and by the time that Warlord Americ Tereshkova had taken over the army numbered only two hundred and fifty counting the strange blood sucking creatures that had joined in the campaign against Attila and his Hunnish forces..

Warlord Americ watched his people marching in the icy snow his plate mail armor protecting him from the brunt of it. He sighed to himself and thought how he could lead his people in this weakened condition. They were hungry, freezing, and close to mutiny against their new leader. The old warlord had been a brutal man leading his force as a mercenary lord to several local tribes that needed warriors for up coming campaigns. It was obvious that his men could not keep this lifestyle up. They had gained a lot of gold and weaponry but did not have nearly enough food or wood to keep fires going during the freezing night..

The Boragoths were marching in loose ranks carrying an array of weapons and armor depending on what they could afford and their position in this warlike society. The humans were wearing either leather armor or thick chain mail like armor with metal skullcap helms over their heads. They often carried spears and shields and some had short swords or even long swords at their sides. The Dhampyr had long bows and most had on leather armor to move quickly for ambush against enemy forces. The tribe did not have any wagons but carried everything in sacks and bags on their waists. It was a true mercenary’s life to be in this tribe…

Warlord Americ cursed the cold freezing wind as his men were forced to camp for the night again in this bleak and freezing wasteland. It was going to be another long night before they reached the next village. The army would then stock up on supplies and venture out looking for a homeland for their own. The time of war was over now was the time to find a home and fight for that instead. The gold they had accumulated from years of military service could pay a king’s ransom but a lot of good that did you when your dead in the snow from freezing and starving to death…

The war band halted and set up camp with make shift tents carried by some of the Dhampyr. The people’s sacks were opened and old ragged makeshift wool blankets were brought out to stay warm as flint hit stone to make fire out of what little wood was available. The lights of the fire would give them away to bandits and other predators but the sight of two hundred and fifty armed men and women usually deterred aggressors from their camp as the men began to rotate for watch during the night hours..

The Warlord watched his people and nodded his permission to begin resting it had been a long days trek through this cold wasteland it was time to rest…..

[Songri]

As Sarah and her twin sister Rachael rode through the night they cursed their own prank. The morning before the two Dhampyr had woken Apseon up with a bucket of freezing water, and he had responded by assigning them to watch the following night. At first they hadn't thought it would be so bad, but when the snowstorm hit they were forced to huddle in their furs and stay close to their horse. At least they had both fed on some blood before they had left, having a human boyfriend among the camp did come in handy.

Suddenly Rachael's head snapped around to the left. "Something is in the forest over there." Sarah called back "Then lets go see what it is." and drew her saber. With the steel blade in her hand the two rode forwad until suddenly a horse with a limp rider was plodding forward in the snow, not five meters away. As the two Dhampyr exchanged amazed looks they both sheathed their sabers and covered the remainder of the distance. Just before they reached the horse the figue on its back, who they could now see was a young women, slumped off the horse, but was caught by Rachael who slumped her over her own horse.

As Rachael touched the women's cheek her eyes opened in shock, the women was still alive, despite the freezing winds and her attire. That shock faded when she pressed her head close and managed to faintly smell the scent of another Dhampyr. Shrugging her coat off she covered the women with it and called out "I'll take her back to the camp, you lead the horse." as she set off at a gallop towards the camp. Behind her Sarah started to get the horse moving at a slow walk towards the encampment. Even in the blinding snow the two Dhampyr could smell the fresh scent of blood, someone at camp must have realised that they would be lost and had let some blood drip into the wind.

As they stepped into the encampment Apseon looked around., his face one of relief. However that relief changed to rage as he heard Riesha say "Well this is a nice village secluded and bloody. I guess your people can be of helpful intentions. Now where shall us vampires find the Blood Bank?" Half turning he tightened his grip on her arm enough to bruise the skin. When he spoke his voice was low and dangerous "I am being very patient with you, considering the circumstances. Do not speak of humans as if they are nothing more than blood sacks, and i won't treat you as if your nothing more than a toy to play with. Fair enough?" Without waiting for a response he relaxed his grip on Riesha's arm and led the two vampires to the tent occupied by Hitoma and Ryall Ta-naarn. Hitoma was one of the vampires in the Rakugosha tribe and Ryall was her husband.

Leading the two inside he looked around. The tent walls were extra thick, almost as if another tent had been put up around the first tent. The floor was lined with furs, but otherwise was empty of any furniture. Hitoma was kneeling on the fur, singing softly to her youngest child, barly three months old. She glanced up as Apseon entered but otherwise continued as she was. Her child was almost asleep and she did not want to waste an hours efforts getting him into that state. Releasing the two vampires Apseon waiting until Hitoma finished singing before speaking softly "Can you look after these two I found out in the snow for a while?" Hitoma smiled and relied "Of course". At Hitoma's reply Apseon turned to Johanna and stated "When the snowstorm passes I will ask if anyone is prepared to offer you their blood." With that he turned and left the tent.

As Rachael rode into the camp she came to a stop outside the tent that she and her sister inhabited. Pulling the still freezing women off her horse she carried her inside the tent before going back outside to put her horse under the shelter at the back designed for it. Stepping back in the tent she wrapped the women in furs to keep her warm and placed her over the center of the tent, where a number of hot stones lay under the furs, warming them. With that she settled down to wait for her sisters return.

[Ceannairceach]

As Nova laid there in the tent, she dreamt of the same man she had before, only this time, she got close enough to touch him. Right before she got him to turn around, she awoke in a sweat, and she looked around, not knowing where she was. She rubbed her eye's. and noticed all around her that the familiar sense of similarity was surrounding her. She didn't know why, but she just stayed there, sitting on the fur bed. She noticed a figure in the dark, so she reached for her dagger, but it was a bit away with her cloak. So instead, she just said, a little childishly, "Who's there? Where am I? How did I get here?"

[Voltronica]

"Oh? Could you be a little bit harsher the next time you decide to giye me a physical thrill there Asperon? I like it rough..." Reisha said as he stopped squeezing her arm ending with a laugh. Then Asperon just ignored her comment apparently as he walked off to pursue other interests.
She then detected a new presence of a group of Dhamphers and one seemingly on the brink of death. She decided to go meet this one. Reisha was curious about the Dhampher she saw and decided to go investigate this person. She walked up to the Dhampher lying in the bedroll and crawled over her to get a closer look. Then the Dhampher awoke and said reaching for her dagger "Who's there? Where am I? How did I get here?" Reisha kicked away the dagger then said Oh?Hello there dha---mp--fer. Uh...Me. Here. Horseback maybe? Reisha then lied down beside the Dhampher as to strike up a conversation with her. So, what brings a half blood all the way out here? Reisha asked as she stretched out her extended limbs showing all her muscular and feminine features to this Dhampher that seemed mildly agitated because of the intrusion of personal space.

[Ceannairceach]

Reisha was curious about the Dhampher she saw and decided to go investigate this person. She walked up to the Dhampher lying in the bedroll and crawled over her to get a closer look. Then the Dhampher awoke and said reaching for her dagger "Who's there? Where am I? How did I get here?" Reisha kicked away the dagger then said Oh?Hello there dha---mp--fer. Uh...Me. Here. Horseback maybe? Reisha then lied down beside the Dhampher as to strike up a conversation with her. So, what brings a half blood all the way out here? Reisha asked as she stretched out her extended limbs showing all her muscular and feminine features to this Dhampher that seemed mildly agitated because of the intrusion of personal space.

Nova Lisa was confused and estranged by her question, and what she first said. She said "Dhampyr? what the hell is that? and I Know your you, but who are you? And where is here? and What happened to my horse? And why did you call me a half blood? I have no idea what your talking about." Nova slumped down onto the tent wall, and watched the woman, with great bewilderment, for she sensed that shew was like her. Since she was there, she finally had a time to ask not only about herself, but about everything she senses. She sat close to the fire in the room, and warmed her hands, for she felt cold blisters starting to form. She watched the woman some more, and just stared, still wanting to ask more.

[Bonnaful]

Sam arrive in rome and had to walk to the popes chamber. "My son why are you" here said the pope. "I need ask you forgivness becuase I fail you once because I lost a battle aganist this vampire",sam said. "I also need to ask you if you know any thing about this vampire,"said sam as he gave him the picture of the vampire he drew. "Oh my son this is now is bad very bad"said the pope. This something "I cant help you with but go to st peters church and go to the preist and have him take you down to the ninth floor,"said the pope. "But holy one their is no ninth floor at the chapal,said sam. Yes their is my son but this is the Vactans secert so you must not tell any one"said the pope. "Yes my holy one as you wish" said sam

[Rastorian Syndicate]

Americ sat upon his fur skin rug inside his personal tent in the small collection of tents in the war camp. The fires outside burned brightly using up the last of the wood in the Boragoth’s supplies. The Warlord was not pleased by this result and needed to find food and wood for his people quickly. The problem was that this part of the terrain was not familiar to the Boragoths. They had journeyed across snowy mountains and fierce tundra to find this place that they were now in.

The war band was agitated and angry at the end of the constant war they use to enjoy. In the days of old the Boragoths use to raid villages and towns plundering and taking all they wished! The Dhampyr use to feed upon defenseless women and children and the men would slate their lusts on the women and the men were always butchered and left for dead. They even freed slaves to join their ranks in their war band adding additional numbers to their fighting forces and making them even more knowledgeable to the surrounding area.

The current regime tried to be more diplomatic with other tribes. It was no secret that they had begun to get a reputation as a has been horde that once brought fear and terror to their enemies. They now seemed like heavily armed travelers rather than warriors and that had enraged the warrior pride of many. The women of the tribe were also warriors fighting alongside their brothers and lovers to keep their tribe secure. The entire war band was an equal opportunity force and even children were trained from the time of birth to begin training as a warrior!

This was how the war band kept up their force for so long against a long stream of rivals and past enemies. Americ thought about his present situation and realized he needed more knowledge of this area. The night air was upon them and the cold was even worst than normal as the snow storm attempted to chill the bones of many…

The Warlord looked upon his men sleeping in fur skin blankets and wool ones as well. They huddled together to keep warm as their comrades held watch along the outer parts of the camp marching patrol in groups of five or more…


The sight of so many of his people huddled together brought a tear to Americ’s eye and he called out to his guard, “Yanish! Send for Krystal, I want her to my tent for instructions!”

The guard Yanish saluted his warlord with his spear in hand and marched off toward the Dhampyr part of the camp to get the Warlord’s scout. Krystal was an experienced survivalist that was used to scouting in the blazing snow and at night. She was a predator that brought fear amongst the human members of the band. She was however, extremely loyal to the Warlord and the fact that his great grandfather and set her free from slavery many years ago…

Krystal wandered into Warlord Americ’s tent with Yanish behind her. Yanish promptly said in a low submissive tone, “My lord, I bring the leech before you!”

Warlord Americ glared at his guard and replied, “Yanish, If we were not so few in number. I would let Krystal feed upon you tonight at her leisure!”

Krystal’s dark eyes sparkled at this comment and Yanish cowered with his armor and weapons and muttered pathetically, “I meant no offensive Warlord!” He began running back to his post in front of the entrance of the tent…

Krystal smiled and said in gentle voice, “How may, I serve you tonight my lord? Do you wish for warmth in this cold night?” She giggled like a urchin girl that had said something naughty to her boyfriend. Krystal despite her looks was way older than her warlord by several hundred years in the human count..

Warlord Americ smiled at the thought of sharing his fur bed with Krystal in a night of ecstasy but those thoughts quickly subsided from his every thinking mind. He needed her for a more dire matter that pertained to the good of his people.

“Krystal, I need your skills as a hunter and scout to search for the nearest human settlement. I want you to find one that is suitable for our band and report back to me with information about it. I want to know if they are independent villages or ruled by a local war tribe or worse an organized kingdom. I want to know if they have food and wood that can be used for our people.

I also want to get horses and wagons to begin moving quicker towards the south of this area! I want to get away from her to the warmer areas. We will all die at this rate and my people are hungry! I know you and your brethren are also desiring to feed upon us humans to satisfy your own hungers!”


Krystal smiled and replied daintily, “You sure know how to woe a girl, my lord!”

Americ glared coldly with a stare that meant death if she refused out right.

Krystal sighed and gave a low slave like bow and said, “I will do as you wish my lord! I shall seek a place for food and supplies for the war band! I will also try not to feed upon them or at least not be caught doing so…”

Americ was about to protest the last part but Krystal darted out of his tent with her enhanced speed and headed towards her own tent. She gathered her fur coat over her leather armor and picked up her bow and quiver of arrows. She took her short sword and sheathed it to her belt on her waist.

She smiled and set out from the camp and begin to journey in the cold night seeking a place for the war band to find needed resources for survival…

[Voltronica]

Oh, your one of those.Do you feel different? Do you feel hated in some way by humans? Do you notice that you can do things they can't?
Reisha then began to sit very close to this Dhampher and laid her head on her shoulder as if to give a false sense of security. You and I are very similar my dear. Here have some of this you'll enjoy it. Reisha then slit her wrist and forced some of her blood into the Dhampher's mouth as Reisha knew that the Dhampher would have a flash of a few of her memories which would be enough to explain what Reisha was and begin to be emotionally attached somehow to her which make the Dhampher a forced ally.

[Ceannairceach]

Nova's eye's widened as new memories flashed into her head. She saw deaths, lives, and even half of each. She didn't know what was happening, but she felt like she should. As the images stopped, she blinked a little and rubbed her eye's, trying to see if it was a dream. She finally realized it was all real, but she still didn't understand. She stood up, and said, looking around the room, then back at the woman, 'What am I? What are you?" She grabbed her head, and slumped against the oppisite wall, feeling like she might faint. "What are we? I still don't understand. Why do we have to feed on blood? And why are we stronger, faster, keener than most?" She let her head fall onto the wall, and she broke out into a deep sweat, trying to piece it all together. "I need to know who, what I am. All I know is that I am better than most men, and I can sense when more like me are nere, and that I have to feed on blood at least sometimes. What am I?"

[Heaven Hieghts]

Johanna had settled down in the far corner of the tent, where it was quite dark. She watched the dhampyr carefully as she spun into confusion. Johanna sat up despite the pain it had caused her.

"Are you always one to play with others?" She said to the one who dressed illy. Her tone was clear and crisp on the air but quiet to human ears.

[Voltronica]

you my dear are a half-blood of Vampire and despicable human. Where as i am pure-blood Vampire. I do envy your resistances to things that would simply kill me. Oh did you like those memories? Entertaining weren't they? Reisha then got up and pinned this Dampher to the wall. Now, you can call me Reisha. Reisha then felt how wet the Dhampher was. Oh? Afraid are we? Now my dear its time for you to tell me your name. Reisha then moved in her face close enough to the Dhampher's face that you couldn't see light in between them. hmm? Dha--mp--fer... Reisha then opened her mouth very wide displaying her fangs to the dhampher while hissing rather loudly.

[Rastorian Syndicate]

Krystal journeyed through the snow as the darkness covered her trek. She did not bother to cover her foot prints knowing the snowfall would do the job better than she could in a matter of minutes. She used her sense of smell and hearing to listening for signs of life usually animal.

She used her speed to begin a hunt and looked for living prey in this harsh snow felt wasteland. It was hard but she eventually found a rabbit den. She brutally hacked it to pieces with her sword and frightened the mother rabbit out and shot her with her bow.

The arrow was rather accurate considering her enhanced sight and she managed to hit the poor thing in the foot. It fell to the snow unable to run and the Dhampyr quickly scooped up her prey and bit down on the wounded animal…

The rabbit fought against the monster only to find it’s blood being sucked out of it. The Dhampyr was extremely hungry and drained the mother rabbit of all it’s blood. She took the body with her for food for her Warlord once she got back from her mission…

She noted the baby rabbits in the den and realized without their mother they would not survive. She merely shrugged and said, “My apologizes, little ones but my survival is more important than your own..”

She walked away leaving the rabbits to fend for themselves in the cold wintry storm a cruel and heartless death at this time of year. They would surely be eaten by wolves or other predators by the end of the snow storm..


Krystal kept up her speedy pace towards the sight of smoke and the sounds of human voices from the distance. It was not loud but Krystal had trained her self to know the natural world and how to hunt in it. She moved swiftly and silently toward a small village hiding in some snow covered woods near the outskirts of this settlement.

She then began counting their numbers and looked at their supplies from the distance. The majority of the people were in their wooden huts and she had to make a rough guess on numbers and strength. She saw what seemed like a few farms that had been snow covered around this time of year.

She cursed and prayed to the sprits that these people had enough to spare for her warlord and his band. If they did not Americ, would be furious and may act rashly to take what little he could from these people and that meant raiding. The last thing the Boragoth’s needed was to start raiding villages for food.

It would increase their already bad reputation amongst the more peaceful tribes of this area. The fear of the Boragoth’s had traveled far and wide and many would rather fight to the death before letting the Boragoths trade with them…

Krystal sighed and headed back towards the war band with the news of her discovery. It would hopefully be a good one for the Warlord. She was careful to tie the Rabbit’s corpse to her belt for her master’s dinner tonight. It would definitely get her in his good graces…

[Ceannairceach]

you my dear are a half-blood of Vampire and despicable human. Where as i am pure-blood Vampire. I do envy your resistances to things that would simply kill me. Oh did you like those memories? Entertaining weren't they? Reisha then got up and pinned this Dampher to the wall. Now, you can call me Reisha. Reisha then felt how wet the Dhampher was. Oh? Afraid are we? Now my dear its time for you to tell me your name. Reisha then moved in her face close enough to the Dhampher's face that you couldn't see light in between them. hmm? Dha--mp--fer... Reisha then opened her mouth very wide displaying her fangs to the dhampher while hissing rather loudly.

Nova Lisa's head was spinning, but she understood. She looked at the other person in the room, then back at Reisha. She looked her in the eye and said "Nova Lisa. And I've seen scarier things than you." She truly had, and she was only sweating because of all the info she was taking in at once. She closed her eye's and breathed deeply, letting the info sink in. She said "I understand." Then, she got a arm free and pushed Reisha off her, and said "Oh, and next time, try cleaning your mouth. Your breath is terrible." She stood up, and waited for anything else people would tell her.

[Songri]

Hitoma and Rachael had watched the new vampires actions with slowly growing alarm, glancing at each other they confirmed that both knew they would be no match for the pure blood. However an easy answer presented itself. Both the Vampire and the Dhampyr screamed.

As the scream split through the night it was answered by a roar of rage. Both of them gulped at the sound and looked at each other fearfully before backing away from the flap that led outside. They had heard that particular tone before, and knew what it meant.

Apseon had just been settling down to sleep out the storm when two screams split the night. He recognized the voices as belonging to Hitoma and one of her twin daughters. He replied with a roar and felt his control over his shape slip. He was still annoyed at the younger vampires words and the sound of two of his tribe screaming finally pushed him over the edge. His body shifted and his clothes torn as he entered his wolf state.

The transformation was quick, and after a few seconds Apseon stood tall, a little over 9' in height and with far more muscle. His fur was the pure white of a pure blood werewolf and his eyes filled with rage. Moving quickly towards the vampires tent he pushed the flap open and stepped in, glaring at those inside. Seeing the younger vampire, he struggled to remember the name, standing in front of another Dhampyr who had been backed up against the wall he moved behind her with a speed that even an elder vampire would only just be able to match and grabbed her by the back of her neck and lifted her into the air. Twisting her around so that her eyes were forced to stare into his he growled for a moment before his body reverted to its human form, all the while maintaining its grip on her neck. "You have pushed my patience to the limit. If you can't explain yourself vampire I will kill you, and I promise it will be painful."

[Heaven Hieghts]

The Elder stood at this point annoyed that the younger arrogant one had not responded to her.

She studied the situation quickly and walked idly over to the dhampyr, offering her a hand to help her up.

[Voltronica]

"loo..sen..your..gr..ip ple..ase...Asperon then loosened his grip on Reisha's throat just enough to where she could talk. I was just explaining to this here Dhampher what she was and showing her my fangs showing her the truth within this body of mine. I also let her in on a few of my memories as you can see that I cut open the bruise you left earlier and force fed this Dhampher. Oh and have you accepted my proposal of engagement? Seeing as you've obliged to being a little more rough this time. I've never had someone of your... "status" before. Reisha then licked lips and moved her hands across her body signifying she was ready for the engagement of union.Oh and btw Rohana I always try the sultry route when meeting someone that's just who I am. I love to play with everything I lay my eyes on.

[Ceannairceach]

OOC: That was kinda confusing, but I think that was at me.

IC: Nova was sitting now, rubbing her temples, her mind in a fury. she looked around, and saw the man holding the vampire, and the other vampire standing over her. She felt as if the entire world was yelling her name, so she cupped her hands over her ears, to try and block it out, but it wouldn't stop. In her eye's, she still saw the one vampires dark, pitch black eye's staring at her. She finally had enough, so she screamed at the top of her lungs "STOP!!" And she sat their, her head pounding, trying to block out all the voices. As she finally stopped the voices, she passed out from a heat stroke, and slumped over, soaked from the sweat she gained from her confusion.

[Rastorian Syndicate]

Krystal wandered the few miles back to the camp. She could see the smoke of the war bands fire’s still burning as the greedy warriors kept up their flames through the bitter night using their meager resources to keep it going..

She saw her foot prints being covered by the every constant down pour of snow and could feel the fierce lapping of the cold wind on her body as her furs did their best to fend of the ever chilling cold..

She was not as tired as before thanks to feeding on the rabbit and that strength gave her the resolve to keep going through the chilly blizzard. She finally encountered the patrolling human watch that militantly patrolled the outer perimeter of the camp.

She merely waved at them and they waved back recognizing her almost instantly as she got in closer for their human eyes to decipher who she was…

Krystal walked past them and headed toward the center of the camp towards the blazing fire in the center that was keeping the cold out of the main part of the camp. The heat felt good on her chilled bones and she took the rabbit and impaled it on her sword and let the rabbits body cook for a few minutes on the fire…

The smell of cooking flesh brought some of the residents out to investigate only to see Krystal cooking the dead bunny using her sword as a spit. They started walking away fearful of getting into a fight with her over food and realizing that they could become her dinner if they started something foolish…


Krystal smiled and said, “Yes, The rabbit is ready for the Warlord!”

She started humming a soft tone as she entered the Warlord’s tent and merely flashed a dark smile to Yanish and his fellow guard at the entrance. The two guards refused to get in her way as she walked in with all the swagger of a cat bring back it’s master a present from it’s foray outside…

She handed the cooked meal to her master and said, “My Warlord, I bring wonderful news. I have found a village that is but a single march away from here! I think we can make it at midday if we leave at first light!”

Warlord Americ smiled and said, “You have done well my pet!”

Krystal smiled and said, “I hope you enjoy your dinner my lord…”

She sat down on the fur rug next to her leader as he began to eat the meager meal like a satisfied farm boy.. He smiled after finishing his meal and asked, “Is there anything you wish my dear Krystal?”

Krystal smiled hungrily and said, “Yes master, I wish to enjoy your company for tonight! The journey was cold and chilly! I would like to share warmth with you tonight!”

Warlord Americ’s lustful smile came back and said, “Okay, at first light we march! I think I can keep you busy till then!”

He pulled the fur skin blanket over them as they lay together in the dark cold tent together…

[Heaven Hieghts]

"Look at me!" Johanna said grabbing the sides of the girl's face. "Its alright now!" She then stood up silently and quietly dragging the girl along with her until they were out in the snow. She then turned back at her, the cold biting her bare feet. "Now tell me your name."

[Ceannairceach]

Nova woke up, still in a daze. She barely heard the question, but said "Nova Lisa." She could barely move from the heat stroke, but she could still hear. She said "And who are you??" She went to sleep, not being able to stand being awake anymore.

OOC: Going to sleep. Night.

[Songri]

At Reisha's words Apseon scowled. "Just because I can look like a wolf doesn't mean I behave like some animal. For a pure-born vampire you seem to have very little self control or discipline. Perhaps it would be better for you if you went without for a time, at least until you learn how to make you mind rule your body, not the other way around."

[Heaven Hieghts]

The girl fell unconscious in Johanna's arms and she stared at her blankly for a moment. She then put her arm under her legs and picked her up with ease and carried her back into the tent. She then set her down close to where Johanna had made herself comfortable and put a blanket over her.

Johanna then stood up in the shadows watching for when Apseon would drop her finish with his threats so Johanna could administer hers...

[Trivval]

A scream pitched into the night, followed by a roar. At once Tage was up, hunting knife in hand. He looked to the left and saw the rest of his gang were up, knives in hands. "What is going on?" Tage hissed.
"I don't know..." muttered Kuril.
Sam grabbed his falchion and opened the door-flap. "Well we're not getting raided..." he said as he sat down.
"Meh... Vampire troubles probably..." Tage says as he pulls a fur lined jacket on. "Anyway I need to piss.." And with that, he trudges outside into the snow. He was 10m away from his tent when he heard: "STOP!" coming from a Tent to his left.
"What the hell...?" he says as he walks towards the tent.