Post by Rowan Amber on May 13, 2012 23:58:11 GMT -5
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There was only so much someone could do to get away from the Second in Command. Ever since the Master of the City disappeared again. Rowan was trying to keep her distance away from the Second. He was always trying to find a way to keep her close to him. Despite the fact that she knew he had a human servant where he hadn't even finished the binding yet. What was he waiting for?
Walking through the cemetery or at least she thought was in the cemetery. Rowan kept bumping into things, but it certainly did feel like the cemetery. Jezebel had somehow managed to find her a walking stick to help guide her around. Rowan had yet to use it, but she did have it on hand. It was just a matter of not being a chicken and use it.
Rowan stopped where she stood. Standing there for what seemed like a lifetime ago before actually pulling out the walking stick to help guide her poor old self around. Twenty-eight years old, looking like a twenty-one year forever and she was stuck blind the rest of her life. How would anyone help a blind vampire regain their vision? She hadn't found anyone who knew the answers. It was like she was searching for a lost cause. Nothing ever helped.
What needed to be done was to take out the person who had caused her pain, but even doing that it wouldn't solve anything. It would just mean that her daughter was without a father and she was without someone to antagonize as she pleased. Could this night get any worse?
Rowan started walking again, bumping tombstones as she passed through the cemetery wondering how she was ever going to find her way back to Danse Macabre before the sun came up for the day.
Walking through the cemetery or at least she thought was in the cemetery. Rowan kept bumping into things, but it certainly did feel like the cemetery. Jezebel had somehow managed to find her a walking stick to help guide her around. Rowan had yet to use it, but she did have it on hand. It was just a matter of not being a chicken and use it.
Rowan stopped where she stood. Standing there for what seemed like a lifetime ago before actually pulling out the walking stick to help guide her poor old self around. Twenty-eight years old, looking like a twenty-one year forever and she was stuck blind the rest of her life. How would anyone help a blind vampire regain their vision? She hadn't found anyone who knew the answers. It was like she was searching for a lost cause. Nothing ever helped.
What needed to be done was to take out the person who had caused her pain, but even doing that it wouldn't solve anything. It would just mean that her daughter was without a father and she was without someone to antagonize as she pleased. Could this night get any worse?
Rowan started walking again, bumping tombstones as she passed through the cemetery wondering how she was ever going to find her way back to Danse Macabre before the sun came up for the day.
STARRING: OPEN | WORDS: 301 | LOCATION: Lafayette Cemetery|
