Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20170312033542/@comment-26104528-20170314185746

(Ok, here's the plan. Let's go Me, Crystal, Kurai for turn order since it's what I see up ahead.)

"So I see." Humita nodded. "So I see." On the one hand, the elder felt this may be a case for the Shrine of Arlinian or maybe the Shrine of Delearneas since they dealt with war and hunting respectively. On the other hand, Osiris was brought here on reference by an old friend of the elder's; there must have been something more and given what Humita could make of her personality, this may take a bit of digging.

"I can see your frustration; hearing his voice with every move you make. But I must ask: what made you two enemies?"

Fritz only shrugged. "Might as well follow along..." he whispered to Gretel. Personally though, training was training; it didn't matter too much to him, but he could understand the sentiment. That being said, if all of Osiris's tactics and fighting style came from Master himself, she was still one of thier best sources of information for how to counteract Master's agents. Hopefully she'd only unlearn the philosophy behind Master's tactics and not the tactics themself.

Within the hour, two silver vehicles found themselves at the gate to Silverwood Manor, still bearing a number of the scars and scorch marks from the previous day's events. Hargreave was still going over the literal cyclone of information orbiting her head; how she managed to do that without getting motion sick was a mystery for the ages.

Pulling up to the guardhouse, Beverly rolled down the window and presented a Flagg-issued ID card.

"Afternoon, we're here for our 3 o'clock with Mr. Silverwood. Is there a place for guest parking?"

(If it's 9:30 AM for Osiris and co. that'll make it 8pm for Wolfe and co. It's a minor-ish detail, but I think it best if these events weren't simultaneous.)