You have just entered room "A Desolate Wood."
AlesoulLounmais has entered the room.
AlesoulLounmais: ::floats down from the air and lands near a tree where he leans against it gently::
Akari Chapelo: ::Trudging through thick brush and other leafy whatnot, Akari had made her way, yet again, to the same place she had been visiting around this time of night for quite some time. That mangled mass of blue hair catching on thin branches and causing her to stop every so often to unhook herself. A low grunt of annoyance protruding through the melodic vocal chords which she possessed::
AlesoulLounmais: ::looks up and watches her trudge through the brush and other whatnots, and softly speaks:: thaat would not happen if you would brush it and pull it back into a ponytail as I do
Akari Chapelo: ::She cocked her head to the side. Familiar voice near by. Alesoul. Sighing in agitation, Akari continued forth. Her hair having been construed to be a tangled mess, wavering lightly in way of those expressionative eyes.:: It's nothing I can't cope with.
AlesoulLounmais: just offering some friendly advice, my dear Akari ::smiles softly::
Akari Chapelo: ::She bent down at the waist and towards her boots. Sharp, thin fingers working at each clasp of those shin length boots. Having been comfortable to walk in, though uncooperative when it came to the buckles. Metal clasps making *ka-chik* noises as they'd been re-done.:: And how are you this clear night, Alesoul? ::Speaking to him
Akari Chapelo: while toggling with the buckles.. She seemed to grimace at them, along with the rocky ground that caused her to fall off balance::
AlesoulLounmais: I am well, as I hope you are? ::rushes to catch her as she falls off balance, and stands there for some support if she needs it:: I hope I don't offend you by helping........::almosst sounding like a question::
Akari Chapelo: ::She shook her head a little crookedly, looking back over and upwards at him with a haughty smirk.:: No.. Though the help is appreciated, I am perfectly capable of dealing with the ground and my own disagreements. ::She stood, full stature.. just away from where he had positioned himself. Nimble hands smoothing along the mis-guided creases of the wool dress.::
Jessiah Ramsus has left the room.
Jessiah Ramsus has entered the room.
AlesoulLounmais: I know you are, but it is always good to know you have friends that can help with them ::kneels down as he finishes speaking and places his hands on his knees, while lowering his head. His hair that is not pulled back into a ponytail falls to cover the side of his face. Appearing to be meditating::
Jessiah Ramsus: ::The light crunching of dead wood, leaves, and other debris that covered the floor of the area, crunched under each of his steps. He obviously had no reason for stealth, since it seemed that barely anyone was near. His hands were stuffed smuggly into his pockets, and an almost vacant gaze adorned the rest of his features.
Jessiah Ramsus: After making way through most of the annoying trees and other plants, Jessiah fell upon Akari and the other man.A slight crimson glow returned to his eyes, as well as a smile [atleast what Jessiah considers a smile in his own case]. But he turned his head over to note the other man..
Akari Chapelo: ::She blinked, almost confused. Indeed, in the past she had known people to do such a thing, though the activity had escaped her mind. She backgan to back track, stepping in the opposite direction with a cautious glance towards Alesoul, though still facing him as she stepped backwards. Hands coiled across her waist on either side. An uneasy look about her. Hopefully she wouldn't disturb him..::
Jessiah Ramsus: and his eyes seemed to flare up even more, and the "smile" slowly slipped away to be replaced by a more inquisitive look..:: Looks like I found where you've been hiding, Akari.. ::His eyes stuck on the man, examining him as any "protective" guy would do.
Jessiah Ramsus: He turned back to Akari, after speaking, with that crimson glint and small smirk for a smile::
Akari Chapelo: [ Began.. ]
Jessiah Ramsus: [ Should I post again.. or what? ]
Jessiah Ramsus: [ ::All confused now:: ]
AlesoulLounmais: ::remains silent though aware of the newcomer, and disregaurding his assumption on things. He looks up with a smirk his twin ice blue eyes cascade over the man then back down to the ground where he goes back to studying his spells in his mind::
Jessiah Ramsus: ::He trudged over to a part of the treeline.. glimpsing over to the strange man off and on as he made his way over to a large old log, flipped over on it's side.. a little ways away from the two. He sat down and made himself as comfortable as he possibly could in these kind of surroundings.. keeping his gaze drifting between the two::
AlesoulLounmais: ::staying like he is, in hiss meditative postion, he speaks softly:: so Jessiah, what do you assume, is going on here? ::being mindful not to let on alot about what he is, he jumps, faster than a vampire can see, to his feet to lean against a tree that is behind him. His head still hanging low and hair covering his face::
AlesoulLounmais: (his)
Akari Chapelo: ::She began to fidget slightly as a voice penetrated her mind. Some string of words that were briefly made up. Though understandable. Akari had always despised mental notes. She had very little gift about her. Or atleast.. lack of obvious dark gifts such as telepathy. She glanced over to Alesoul and examined his movements. Jessiah was acknowledged with a humble grin over the shoulder and one of those charming fingery waves..::
Jessiah Ramsus: Nothing at all... I trust Akari. ::He didn't bother to follow the Tremere, but smiled over to Akari and gave her a little fingery wave mockingly as a retort. He glanced over to the man again and wondered to himself how a Tremere could ever be so old.. or so tall, and not to mention so fast. Tremere were not known for their physical attributes such as this speed..
Jessiah Ramsus: So it was definitely out of character for a Tremere to perform such acrobatics::
AlesoulLounmais: ::smirks wickedly:: you are right about the Tremere, physical attributes are not their strong point, as to your wondering on my age, size, and speed, I in a way a special Tremere, a one of a kind, so to speak.. ::reading his thoughts as if they were on paper in front of him, with ease.::
Akari Chapelo: ::She stepped back, so that to her right, a distance away had been Alesoul, leaning against the tree and conversing with Jessiah. And of course to her left, Jessiah, in all his haughty perfection. She kept silent for a few seconds after Alesoul ha spoken. Now.. Akari was not a mind-reader, as stated previously. Listening to half of a conversation, she blinked
Akari Chapelo: puzzledly.:: Curiously interesting how we all end up in the same place at the same time.. ::An honest, toothy grin was issued::
AlesoulLounmais: ::smirks, and wonders how they all did indeed wind up here together, and what exactly the events of tonight might bring:: How did we end up here, Akari?
Jessiah Ramsus: Well.. I followed you out here. But I don't know about him. ::It was obvious that this guy thought he was all that.. and he did have a lot behind him to back it up.. but there was something off about it all. He knew he would read his mind... otherwise he would have kept it under covers.
Jessiah Ramsus: He could tell this Tremere placed himself higher than him.. and though he did have magic.. he wasn't all around intimidating to Jessiah, having been around ones as old, if not older, most of his free time. Blah.. He gave all that up to read, if the man felt the need to.. But he rubbed it all off and turned his attention back to Akari..::
Jessiah Ramsus: So.. What are you doing out here anyways?
Akari Chapelo: ::Aside from relaxing in random taverns, Akari did enjoy the night time creatures. Rats in particular, seeming to make their homes about the area which they all stood. She explained it all in her mind, assuming he would pick it up as her answer. She wanted to remain quiet, had any rodents scurried by..::
AlesoulLounmais: I was the first to get here, I heard you both coming. ::smiles to himself, as he sinces the Ilskharian underestimates him, and still assumes more than he believes he does.::