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Re: Seven Fingers- Calon y M?r (Sara, Henri, Kir, John)


Jhwulfven
 

-Sara Merrick-

She winked as Bonnie left. That woman was a character and she was sure she would need her help if she was going to pull this off.

She nodded at Lady Kir. ¡°Yes I heard Mr. Merriweather. What would like my help doing. If you felt spirit energy on me they could be from anyone here. I did travel far and wide trying to find you when the Captain asked me. Do we know what spirit we are looking for exactly?¡± She asked. ¡°And what is exactly is the plan when we find it?¡±


<John Merriweather>

"Well," John replied, "that's why we need your help so badly, Sara dear. You see, I've only encountered this entity while it was being used by another. I would probably recognise it's signature traits, but perhaps not. It would be a powerful entity, more powerful than a simple spirit or aparition. Even a spirit as powerful as yourself would pale in comparison."

"As far as a plan, well, I figure we'll have to 'wing it'. Perhaps speak with the entity, if it is able, and discover what binds it here. Then we can discover a way to free the poor thing, can't we?"

Bonnie tottered from the kitchen with four bowls, spoons, and a breadboard with a loaf of dark rye bread on it. "'Ere it tis, chowder's up!" she called cheerfully as she slapped the bowls down in front of everyone. She carefully wiped each spoon clean on her filthy apron, placing one next to each bowl, then cut the bread into thick slices. "Gwan, eat up," she encouraged as she sat down with them.


-Kir-

? ?Kir listened as Sara and John talked. She was still amazed at how different this was compared to how things were when she was, well in her body. Colors seemed brighter yet others were more washed out. There was food and drink and the biggest difference was magic. They way she viewed it and the way it felt to her. She was very unsure what would happen if and when she had to use it. Would it work how she wanted it to.?
? ?Her attention turned to Bonnie when she came back with the soup. It smelled delicious. "Thank you Bonnie. It smells delightful, and the bread mmm. This looks really good." She picks up the spoon and takes a bite. "Bonnie, this is the best chowder I have ever had."?
? ?She looks to Sara as she eats. "Sara, what would you do to help an entity that might be trapped and forced to do a master's bidding for evil."?

TAG: John, Sara


On Sun, May 3, 2020 at 9:28 PM, dano9672
<dano9672.dc@...> wrote:
(Kir)

??? Kir smiled when Sara suggested food. She had thought about it but she felt famished. "Food does sound really good right now." She gave Bonnie a grin as she went to get the food.
?? When John started to explain more she listened quietly. When he was done she looked to Sara. "As John said, all we want to do is give this being a chance to return to its home. If it is trapped then we need to release it. We do need your help Sara."


-Sara Merrick-

She winked as Bonnie left. That woman was a character and she was sure she would need her help if she was going to pull this off.

She nodded at Lady Kir. ¡°Yes I heard Mr. Merriweather. What would like my help doing. If you felt spirit energy on me they could be from anyone here. I did travel far and wide trying to find you when the Captain asked me. Do we know what spirit we are looking for exactly?¡± She asked. ¡°And what is exactly is the plan when we find it?¡±


<John Merriweather>

"Well," John replied, "that's why we need your help so badly, Sara dear. You see, I've only encountered this entity while it was being used by another. I would probably recognise it's signature traits, but perhaps not. It would be a powerful entity, more powerful than a simple spirit or aparition. Even a spirit as powerful as yourself would pale in comparison."

"As far as a plan, well, I figure we'll have to 'wing it'. Perhaps speak with the entity, if it is able, and discover what binds it here. Then we can discover a way to free the poor thing, can't we?"

Bonnie tottered from the kitchen with four bowls, spoons, and a breadboard with a loaf of dark rye bread on it. "'Ere it tis, chowder's up!" she called cheerfully as she slapped the bowls down in front of everyone. She carefully wiped each spoon clean on her filthy apron, placing one next to each bowl, then cut the bread into thick slices. "Gwan, eat up," she encouraged as she sat down with them.

TAG: Kir, Sara

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