Inspired after live role play in the Docks over the hours of 12:00 - 14:59 on 11-17-11, with thanks to Renna the Betrayer.
The long-legged Scathachian made her determined way to the address of 1407 Grayskull Lane. Her announcement by the staff was presumably made to and acknowledged by the playboy lord of the manor as she was soon shown into the well appointed study of Wolvinator. As he entered the room, from a different door than the Judge was shown into no less, Isuelt deduced that he had either just arisen or just finished a training session of sorts. She made no attempt at polite conversation or pleasantries, as her posture and tone dictated that she was all business today.
"We need to talk."
The long-legged Scathachian made her determined way to the address of 1407 Grayskull Lane. Her announcement by the staff was presumably made to and acknowledged by the playboy lord of the manor as she was soon shown into the well appointed study of Wolvinator. As he entered the room, from a different door than the Judge was shown into no less, Isuelt deduced that he had either just arisen or just finished a training session of sorts. She made no attempt at polite conversation or pleasantries, as her posture and tone dictated that she was all business today.
"We need to talk."