Topic: In Search

JewellRavenlock

Date: 2007-01-26 12:12 EST


Poor Markus had been running himself ragged all over the city in search of Brian Ravenlock. The kid stopped on the corner of a street for a moment, trying to catch his breath. He had went to where their new house was being built and didn't find them. On his way over to the apartment, he had stopped at the morgue to inform them of what happened and send them over to Jewell's villa. From there he had went to Brian and Jen's apartment over the cake shop and finally to the Japanese Bath House.

None of those locations had yielded information to him as to where Brian might be. The poor boy was starting to despair, it was as if Mr. Ravenlock had skipped town. In fact, that was exactly what Brian and Jen had done. Unfortunately, Markus didn't know this and continued on his search.

The last place he came to was the Scathachian Sanctuary. The place, more so the inhabitants, made him a little nervous. He knew they were good friends with the Ravenlocks, that Miss Isuelt had not been involved in all those gruesome murders he kept hearing about. However, it was a building inhabited by powerful women and Markus was at the age where even normal women made him nervous.

Still, he had a job to do. Still panting from his race around the city, he made his presence known at the gate of the Sanctuary by shouting breathlessly, "Mister Brian' Miss Jen! Please come out, I need to speak with one of you!"

Issy

Date: 2007-01-26 12:44 EST
Isuelt had been tending to the herb garden around the southside of the Sanctuary that day. The afternoon had actually afforded a fair amount of sunshine and as their supply of medicinal herbs inside was getting low, Isuelt was playing gardener and gathering a few things. Fever-few, comfrey, sage, yarrow root and rosemary, arnica.

In actually, Jenai usually tended to the garden, but Isuelt presumed that she was with Brian as finalized plans for their new home outside of the city. Still, Isuelt didn't mind the harvesting, it gave Jenai some time away from the Sanctuary to begin construction on her life. Isuelt was a bit jealous of Jen; she could remember when it was her who was beginning a new life with someone. But that seemed like a lifetime ago. Besides, alone time in the garden gave Isuelt some quiet time to herself to reflect on goings-on and her own thoughts.

Well...quiet time for a little while at least.

The Scathachian heard the adolescent voice shouting and came around the side of the building towards the main entrance. She saw a young man, perhaps early in his teens who looked extremely out of breath and extremely frazzled.

"Hey! Hey, you! What's all this fuss?" she closed in on the boy, her left hand full of herbs and her right possessing a well-used dagger. The portrait of patience, no' And while Isuelt would never win any award for Ms. Gracious Living, she did however see the panic on the boy's face.

Something was obviously wrong.

She quickened her pace towards him.

JewellRavenlock

Date: 2007-01-26 13:02 EST
The panic on his face only increased when he saw the woman, with a dagger!, coming towards the gate. He recognized her from the descriptions he heard from the other boys at school—this was the one that could kill grown men with her bare hands...err, feet.

If he had been a little more cowardly, and a little less out of breath, perhaps Markus would have run away before ever telling Issy why he had come in the first place. Fortunately, he wasn't that terrified and still quite exhausted so he stayed put.

"I'm looking for Mister Brian Ravenlock. I've been all over the city and no one knows where he is." He took a deep breath, unsure of how much more to reveal. However, he figured this woman would find out in time if he didn't tell her right now, "Miss Jewell needs him real bad, someone killed Skyler."

Issy

Date: 2007-01-26 13:24 EST
Isuelt was in the process of unlocking the gate with the iron key that every Scathachian wore around their necks, when she started to respond to the boy.

"He's out with—"

And then came the words that just tumbled out of the adolescent's mouth: Someone killed Skyler.

Isuelt had absolutely no preparation or warning for the emotion that rose in her just then. Her jaw slackened, her brow wove itself into a mess of empathetic lines, her breath stopped. Now, to be sure, she did not like Skyler...not even a little. But she knew that Jewell loved him as deeply as the day was long; and it was her friend that her heart went out to at that moment.

She swung the gate open and locked it behind her, after abandoning the herbs and dagger where she stood. Isuelt took hold of the boy's hand, "C'mon, kid. Where is she?"