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Post by EriannaArmstead on Apr 8, 2004 1:37:36 GMT -5
*Erianna and Trent continued to wait outside in the misty fog, waiting for the butler's return, and the invitation into the home before they could both enter.*
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Post by EK - Shadow of Death on Apr 8, 2004 6:35:05 GMT -5
Davide returns to the main doorway after informing the Baron of his visitor.
Please enter, Lady Erianna said the butler, leading the way to the sitting room
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Post by EriannaArmstead on Apr 11, 2004 15:47:41 GMT -5
*Erianna remained standing in the cold fog.* Thank you, but I will not enter without my companion by my side. Tis not proper for a lady to enter a gentleman's home unescorted.
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Post by EK - Shadow of Death on Apr 11, 2004 23:33:45 GMT -5
Certainly said Davide He is welcome
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Post by Exile, Bast Incarnate on Apr 20, 2004 17:17:13 GMT -5
As the gentleman's gentleman opened the door, the once cool and collected woman felt goosebumps on her skin. She tried to mask her feelings but it was still visible she was a little unnerved by who was about to enter the door.
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Post by EriannaArmstead on Apr 21, 2004 2:32:55 GMT -5
*Linking her arm into the crook of Trent's elbow, she guided the blind man into the entryway of the home. Removing the hood of her cloak, she shook out her long hair, and let it cascade down her back. Releasing Trent's arm, they both removed their outer garments and handed them to Davide.
They waited patiently while Davide hung the garments, and to be lead to the Baron's parlour.*
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Post by EK - Shadow of Death on Apr 21, 2004 9:49:31 GMT -5
Baron Valenzano stood as the couple entered the room. He gracefully made his way over to them, taking her hand and lightly kissing it above the knuckles.
Lady Erianna, I presume said the Baron, respectfully It is an honor
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Post by Shura on Apr 22, 2004 14:59:00 GMT -5
Jarek wasn't really sure how he should address such a dangerous newcomer who was obviously above his social station, and he settled for standing and inclining his head in a respectful manner. Fear gripped him on the inside, but he was determined to show only polite deference. He did take pains to regard the other womans reaction, for although there she was not of the same kind as the visitor, there was something about her worth watching, and learning from.
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Post by Exile, Bast Incarnate on Apr 22, 2004 17:03:38 GMT -5
Cassandra clnched her fist and put her tounge over her canines as she felt her body react to the smell as it usually would. Luckily her dress hid all of this. She half bowed to Erianna and her escort. She said nothing and did nothing else, knowing what might happen.
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Post by EriannaArmstead on May 14, 2004 2:13:03 GMT -5
*Erianna nodded her head slightly at the baron, not taking her eyes from his face.* Mmmmm, a pleasure to meet you sir. May I say that I was quite intrigued by your invitation, ah, but I am being rude. This is my most faithful companion, Trent. *Trent, like Erianna, merely nodded his head.* Good evening sir
*Erianna then looked about the room and noticed several others standing or sitting about. Her eyes rested upon a beautiful woman, a glint of lightning snapped within them and she breathed in the heady feral scent. She smiled, speaking to the baron, but not taking her eyes off the young woman.* Why baron, you have more guests....please, introduce me.
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Post by EK - Shadow of Death on May 14, 2004 9:27:42 GMT -5
Certainly, Lady Erianna. But please, sit down said the Baron, motioning towards a loveseat across from him.
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Post by Exile, Bast Incarnate on Nov 28, 2004 18:57:28 GMT -5
I know this one has been dead for quite a while, but I just wanted to say it was a pity it stopped right at the climax.
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Post by EK - Shadow of Death on Nov 28, 2004 20:05:10 GMT -5
Anyone up for taking it up again? Its an interesting concept.
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