Topic: Patroling West End

Icer1978

Date: 2006-11-21 15:33 EST
Keeping to the cloud cover, the dragon glided toward the West end, she needed to get out again, and this gave her reason to, wings carried the dragon over alleys and buildings, unfortunately, not much was happening during the day.

People rushed one way or the other, and soon she found herself looking down upon the building where Issy was being kept.

Watching the guards from a distance, she descided it best to keep to her cover, at least up here she knew they couldn't get to her if she was spotted.

Circling overhead, sticking to the cloud banks, her attention remained focused on all below.

Icer1978

Date: 2006-11-27 23:24 EST
The dragon continued on, weaving her way in and out of alleyways and around buildings, her gaze remaining on all below, she was bound to find something.

Jenai Ravenlock

Date: 2006-11-29 11:52 EST
Crossing a patch of shadow just at the lip of alley, she could have sworn that not just the fire orchid tattoo itched, tingled, threatened to come to life, the back of her hands seemed to cramp wishing to ball into fists.

She stared at the back of them, as if she could see through the leather that wrapped about them.

Jenai had wrapped herself up like she had been several times she went out patrolling with out the others. Yes? black boots, an over sized pitch colored bandana covered her head and leather, long and black wrapped completely down the entire length of her fire hued braid. The end of it wrapped loosely about her neck looking more like a thick choker and necklace. Not a strand showed. She was NOT about to leave a drop of herself person where ever she went. The turtle neck felt too tight, it was in her head she knew. The second skin would give her freedom and the free flowing black wrap pants allow her to enjoy the thrill of fight or flight.

Somehow she doubted she give in to the flight instinct. It wasn't in her frenzied nature.

Only the single `Blessed sword in its blackened state would give her away to her friends and sisters. She felt the chakram that had been dipped in enu at her hip before she moved out.

Brian Ravenlock

Date: 2006-11-30 18:27 EST
A faint smile took hold as Brian took a moment to pause, and look over a small cul de sac...From his corner perch atop the 3 story building, he remained as still as stone a bit, nearly mimicking the small gargoyle that was next to him. Blue hues took to the sky a moment, as he noted an all too familiar sight just beyond a small break in the clouded heavens a tad.

A single nod offered, as he lifted the half mask once more to cover his face, and looked off into the distance along his right side. A two fingered gesture, followed by a point of said fingers, to an alley across the way. Nearly instantly, a black leather clad figure detatched itself from the shadows, and took to the fire escape in one insanely quick descent, as Kerri went into action. One muffled cry later, and Kerri was escorting a disheveled young lady from said alley, and sent her on her way carefully. A thumbs up, and a toothy grin that accompanied was all there was to it, as the Mithra lifted her half mask once more and darted to the east, down the cobblestoned street.

Brian nodded, and rose from his perch once more and stretched his legs. A moment later, he too was just another darkly clad figure alone the wall, as he took the west in turn.

Just another night in the End.