*Hidden Nature* A Shapeshifting RP

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Flock Master64 said:
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( think we can just skip to night time? )
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( Someone's in a hurry to get rid of her. Lol! I suppose, we could. But you probably haven't read that the fae are about to tack you down with a location spell. They saw the fight videos posted on the Internet from the crash scene. They also saw your wings and know that he's a Sylph. Alen has some exsplaining to do when they find him. Because they don't know him, but are curious about him. ;) Xatia thinks you came to earth with Racine. OK end of breaking news. Lol! )
 
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NickyKnack said:
( Someone's in a hurry to get rid of her. Lol! I suppose, we could. But you probably haven't read that the fae are about to tack you down with a location spell. They saw the fight videos posted on the Internet from the crash scene. They also saw your wings and know that he's a Sylph. Alen has some exsplaining to do when they find him. Because they don't know him, but are curious about him. ;) Xatia thinks you came to earth with Racine. OK end of breaking news. Lol! )
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( WOAH AWESOME!!! I didn't see that. We can wait )
 
NickyKnack said:
Ackley followed his directions and pulled to a stop in front of his hotel. She smiled at Asclepius and assured him, "I don't usually leave things to chance and I'm not prone to rash decisions. But I appreciate you words of caution with the luck stone. If you need us for anything, don't hesitate to call." She said as she handed him the cards they'd printed up for Zypher Enterprise.
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After thanking her once more for driving him to his hotel, Asclepius exited the vehicle while pocketing the business card in his wallet. After looking both ways, he walked into the hotel, pushing past shady loiterers and the occasional lounge lizard trying to catch his disinterested eye. Because of his nice suit, there were a lot of raised eyebrows as he made his way to his hotel room. Once he reached his door, he uttered a short verse as he slipped his key inside, unlocking both the physical and magical lock on his door. Once he made it inside, he deadbolted the door and pulled the shades on the 3rd story window. Taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly, he made for a briefcase that, once opened, was very much bigger on the inside than on the outside. Reaching inside, he rummaged around, feeling the various articles he had stored there, then gasped an affirmative as he grabbed what he was looking for. Pleased, he pulled out a large, rather forlorn looking leather bound tome, the edges of which were worn with use and age. Flicking through the vellum pages, he spotted what he was after. Setting the book down on the table, he mouthed several times to be sure he had the spell right before starting. He pulled from his bag a particularly large quartz ball, clear as glass and perfectly round. He cast a scrying spell to check his lair, looking all around the abandoned halls, his moth eaten cloth holdings, the rock covered entrance high in the South Carpathian mountains. He hadn't been home for a while, and meeting the others made him want to stretch out at home. Making sure there were no cave ins or unwelcome guests, Asclepius finished scrying and began to prepare for a transport spell.
 
Bantambird said:
After thanking her once more for driving him to his hotel, Asclepius exited the vehicle while pocketing the business card in his wallet. After looking both ways, he walked into the hotel, pushing past shady loiterers and the occasional lounge lizard trying to catch his disinterested eye. Because of his nice suit, there were a lot of raised eyebrows as he made his way to his hotel room. Once he reached his door, he uttered a short verse as he slipped his key inside, unlocking both the physical and magical lock on his door. Once he made it inside, he deadbolted the door and pulled the shades on the 3rd story window. Taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly, he made for a briefcase that, once opened, was very much bigger on the inside than on the outside. Reaching inside, he rummaged around, feeling the various articles he had stored there, then gasped an affirmative as he grabbed what he was looking for. Pleased, he pulled out a large, rather forlorn looking leather bound tome, the edges of which were worn with use and age. Flicking through the vellum pages, he spotted what he was after. Setting the book down on the table, he mouthed several times to be sure he had the spell right before starting. He pulled from his bag a particularly large quartz ball, clear as glass and perfectly round. He cast a scrying spell to check his lair, looking all around the abandoned halls, his moth eaten cloth holdings, the rock covered entrance high in the South Carpathian mountains. He hadn't been home for a while, and meeting the others made him want to stretch out at home. Making sure there were no cave ins or unwelcome guests, Asclepius finished scrying and began to prepare for a transport spell.
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