[IC] The Room

[Vulkan 707]

*Jillian listens intently smiling all the while.*
Jillian: Don't let me keep you! Have a goodnight!
*She then wanders around the room, and looks at stuff.*

[LemonZest1337]

*Hanna walks out of her room and looks around the main room*

*A small drop of blood runs down her left hand, but aside from that her hand seems normal*

[2BlackJack1]

*Lecter wakes up on his bed, and immediately snaps his eyes open*
*Eyes adjusting to the dark, the Devil Hunter sees the silhouette of an armored figure, who's only notable features aside from its bulk are a pair of glowing eyes beneath a hood, and tendrils sprouting from its back*
Lecter: Shouldn't have come.
You shouldn't have sided with mortals, Lecter. But it's not too late to change that.
*Lecter growls and grabs his M1911 from his nightstand, but the figure already disappeared in the fraction of time that passed*
Lecter: Nowhere is safe, it looks like.
*The Devil Hunter sighs and slumps his shoulders*

[Overlord Thraka]

*Mergoux forgot to drink, and her dreams are plagued by nightmares*
*She wakes up in a cold sweat, swears violently and goes to bathe*
*She spends several minutes trying to figure out the bath before finally getting it working*
*After her bath she dresses in a sleeveless tunic that shows off her arm tats and walks to the main room*

*Iris comes out of her and Horus's room yawning lazily and goes to the kitchen*

[Vulkan 707]

*John sits propped in a corner smoking a cigar, he has his normal perpetual frown.*
John: Boring.
*He beings to clean his gun, and looks around in mild amusement.*
*His helm is also next to him, it's menacing looking face plate staring at him.*

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*Jillian wakes up, does a series of excersies then goes to the kitchen.*
*She makes herself a makeshift "gunslinger burrito," and eats it quietly in the kitchen.*
*When Iris enters she smiles, and says hello.*

[Overlord Thraka]

*Iris smiles and waves back*
Iris: Good morning Jillian!

*Mergoux walks into the kitchen and grabs a hunk of steak and a beer then walks towards the lounge*

*Iris stares after her, surprised and slightly worried*
Iris: She's started early... is it even 10 AM?
*She leans against the counter and picks at some fruit*

*Mergoux drains her beer and goes to the bar in search of something stronger*

*Silvan's animated body is hiding in one of the back rooms*

[Vulkan 707]

*Jillian shrugs.*
Jillian: Not my place to judge someone cause they drink early, but I understand your concern.
*She returns to her meal.*

[2BlackJack1]

*Lecter walks out of his room and heads to the main room, for once he's not wearing his hat which reveals his sloppy brown hair*
*His eyes glance around the main room, as if they're searching for anything, and the Devil Hunter smells the air as well*

[LemonZest1337]

*Hanna goes into the kitchen to get a drink of water*

*She then waves to Iris and Jill*

[Overlord Thraka]

*Iris smiles and opens her arms for a hug from Hanna*
Iris: Hanna! Good morning!

*Mergoux drinks for a bit then goes outside and leans against the doorway, looking out at the forest*

*Possessed Silvan walks slowly out towards the main room. He's stolen a knight's helm and cleaned himself up so that he looks normal, except for the hole in his breastplate. He walks towards the door quickly, trying not to be noticed*

[2BlackJack1]

*Lecter, already on edge, notices the knight and draws his pistol*
Lecter: Name and business.

[Vulkan 707]

*Jillian hears trouble in the other room, and quickly gets up to investigate.*
*Notices the knight and Lecter, not knowing what is going on just yet, but then notices the hole in the knights chest.*
*She lets her hand stray to her ever present magnum.*

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*John keeps chilling in his corner of the bar smoking his cigar, doesn't really notice what going on in the other room.*

[Overlord Thraka]

*The Knight pauses and slowly turns to Lecter. He can see that it's obviously another knight of the Oakleaf from the similar armor, and paint.*
*When the possessed knight speaks his voice is hollow and echoey, the accent vaguely middle-eastern and the tone harsh*
Deadite: I am leaving! Get out of my way!

[LemonZest1337]

*Hanna quickly drinks her water then goes up to Iris and hugs her*

Hanna: M-morning Iris!

*She breaks away from the hug fairly quickly to get another drink*

[2BlackJack1]

*Lecter raises an eyebrow and raises his pistol*
Lecter: No. Take off the helmet. The last people wearing your colors tried to kill us, and came back to life.

[Overlord Thraka]

*The Knight growls*
Deadite: No! I want to leave!
*He takes a step towards the door*

*Mergoux hears the shouting and turns to re-enter the room*

*Iris smiles at Hanna*
Iris: How'd you sleep?

[2BlackJack1]

*Lecter adjusts his aim and fires at the hole in Silvan's breastplate*
Lecter: Not the time to argue.

[PrinceAlexus]

*outside two figures in heavy furs, leathers and various broachs and other clan, tribal and cultural tattos make camp in the Forrest cooking a brace of rabbits*

*notice the signs of a inhibited area ahead and decide to camp further out its way enderving to head there once they have rested and had a meal*

*The two talk in a heavy northern accent, and both are fairly muscular, the male with a well grown but tidy beard and long hair, the woman similar minus the beard*

[Overlord Thraka]

*Black blood sprays from the exit wound in the Deadite's back*
*It glares at Lecter and draws it's sword to impale him*
Deadite: You get in my way! You die human!

[2BlackJack1]

*Lecter gives Silvan a wolflike smile as he activates his Devil Trigger, making him become his demonic version*
Lecter: Had enough with you already.
*The Devil Hunter fires repeatedly at his head, the bullets becoming purple flashes of light as they fly through the air*