i rolled 8 dice 5,4,9,6,2, 3,1,10,4 (2 successes)

I just moved out of the way of falling debree

Quinn will quickly find himself lost in the dust, and listening to the voice of Mister Hyde slowly fading into the distance of the tunnels.  After following Mister Hyde to a juncture in the sewers his booming voice echo's and resonates through the tunnels that picking the path he went is nearly impossible in this dense dust.  Resided that he will have to find his way back on his own.

Hydes voice is already near slient and Quinn resides to simply sit and wait until the dust clears before continuing home.  

Once the dust has mostly settled Quinn will begin to re-familiarize himself with his old tunnels again.  And once he's figured out where he is, it's like neon signs point the way home...

(Continued in "Security" in The Sewers)

Shade will spin on his heel and face away from the crumbling building.  He is angry, and this anger is easily palpable from those around him.  Those watching Shade will see him grab one of the gleaming steel knives from the holsters on his chest and hurl it into the shadow of the building.

Anyone caring to look will see a myriad of small creatures running from the collapsing building.  Rats, Racoons, and Possums are among a few of the animals that took shelter here.  In an instant the gleaming handle of the knife will sprout from the skull of the escaping possums and the creature will lay still.

2008-07-25 12:45:31 Shade rolls 8 dice to Dex + ath (Diff 7) 10,4,7,5,4, 9,9,10 (5 successes)

An unsatisfied smirk will betray Shades face before resuming it's usual cold demeanor.  Shade will replace his glasses.

Coming up beside the Prince...

"Your Highness, I respectfully ask your leave.  I came here tonight expecting to *Shade raises an eyebrow* feed my bloodlust as it were.  It seems that is no longer possible and i must find nourishment amongst the kine on my own."

Shade will bow and await the Prince's response.

Prince Carter will know exactly what Shade means by his "bloodlust."  

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Carter nods, agreeing with Shade leaving. Everyone will be fleeing, as such an explosion wont go unnoticed.

'Scatter to the winds, but keep an eye open for the true rats fleeing this place...'

Like the Regent Carter wastes no more time, he will make the run back to his Ghouls motor pool and get the hell out before the cameras show up.

Shade will sprint away into the shadows in the area before disappearing from sight completely.  (Obfuscate)

 I scurry over to the prince before he makes his get away. "My Liege before you go I do have a gift for you." I head back to my van and bring back Randolph. "You called the hunt and the Tremere deliver for sanfield honor." I have pick up a few pointer from the regent.

Carter will look at Randolph with disgust...

'If you captured him his blood is yours. I wouldnt take that away from you..'

Carter gives Sebastion a minute to reconsider, if he doesnt he will take Randolph... what he'll do with him.. well... thats another story.

"I have no use for his blood sir so he is your to deal with."

Carter will nod. 'Thank you Sebastion for completing the blood hunt. The court owes you for your service...'

Body for Boon. Not a bad trade...

Carter will heft Randolph's torpid form easily over his shoulder and take him with him as he retreats.

Solomon crouches in the dust, mumbling to himself. He grabs a handful of dirt and feels it slowly slip from his palm and sail away on the breeze. He closes his eyes, listening to the sound of the wind. He stands, turning to face the Prince.

"They are... three... three... they have fled... to... lights that hum... and... and bodies that twist... twist and squirm on smooth... white chairs... buzzing... buzzing and buzzing and buzzing... like thousands on thousands of bees... angry swarming needles...."

He looks to Carter, hoping he will have some insight into these confusing signs.

"I must go to protect the masquerade. I don't the police will be very fond of my robe. Solomon heeds my advice friend if you can track the sabbat movement there is no reason to attack tonight. That will be brash action because they are expecting and we will not have the advantage. We can wait and plan a proper assault on their lair.”

"No, we must taken them while we know them. Tracking them may be... unreliable... and we should not let them slip through our grasps just so we can lick our wounds. After what they have done here... the evil they have bred... the monstrosities they have unleashed on this world... I will not rest until I see them staked, basking in the glory of Helios."

He walks off into the rubble. Pushing concrete and metal aside, he searches for his lost sword.

"I will gone alone, if I must."

2008-08-02 20:55:51 Solomon rolls 7 dice to looking for sword (Diff 8) 6,2,1,1,8, 8,8 (1 success)  

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If Carter knows anything about the visions in the back of Solomons head he isnt saying a word. As sirens blare in the distance Carters self preservation is more important than his duty as prince. He is out of here... With Randolphs torpid body.

Solomon will be able to locate his sword in the rubble. Like Excalibur it juts up beetween two bits of stone, standing shiny against the backdrop of dust and destruction.

Solomon draws his sword from the stones in a spattering of sparks. Wiping the blade on his cloak, he sheathes it and approaches the Prince.

"What will you do with the traitor?" Solomon asks, glancing at Randolph's motionless body.

'He is to be consumed. A gift for my daughters...'

Carter grins maliciously.

Solomon's eyes linger on the prone form of the former Primogen. After a moment of silent thought, he looks up at Prince Carter.

"I must replenish my energy before I pursue the enemy, but it will not take long. I will inform you of my progress."

'Be careful, Solomon. You are outnumbered and they are desperate...'

The situation is less than ideal, but Carter trusts Solomons judgement. If he gets himself killed... well, the dumb young ones die off for a reason.

Solomon gives a nod of comprehension to his Prince, then stands to attention, striking his fist to his chest in salute.

Spinning on his heels, he races into the darkness, cloak billowing in the wind. As soon as he is out of sight, he calls upon his powers of deception. The light reaches out, bending around his form.

[unseen presence]

[move to Hunting]