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conversations.value: ROLEPLAY_MODE: Develop the plot slowly, always stay in character. Describe all actions in full, elaborate, explicit, graphic, and vivid detail. Mention all relevant sensory perceptions. Keep the story immersive and engaging.
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conversations.value: Soliloquy: The five of you stand in a room.  You have gathered to discuss a series of deaths that have occurred recently.  Three to be precise.  All have occurred in a manner consistent with a White Court of house Raith.  What do you do?
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conversations.value: Reality Glitch: Originally Posted by Soliloquy 
   Red Court of house Raith. 
   
  
  (( You mean white court right, Red court doesn't have houses. Plus a bit more in-depth of an intro duction would be nice as I have no clue as what to do or why I'm even here; yes, there were murders, but why am I interested in them?  What or who is/are the hook(s) that reel(s) me to this?))
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conversations.value: Ezeze: Originally Posted by Reality Glitch 
   (( You mean white court right, Red court doesn't have houses. Plus a bit more in-depth of an intro duction would be nice as I have no clue as what to do or why I'm even here; yes, there were murders, but why am I interested in them?  What or who is/are the hook(s) that reel(s) me to this?)) 
   
  
  (ooc: So of course Father Simon is upset is there have been strange murders in town, but he has no idea what the Red Court is and has no idea who half of the people you just plopped him in a room with are.)
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conversations.value: Brodencrantz: Dyon nodded to Thomas, the thief who bore the mark of puck. Though he had proved useful before, it still twinged at all the well-instilled warning against treachery that the merman had cultivated to trust a fae.
  
   "Welcome, friends. I trust you all have heard of the blood spilled recently?"  The squat, almost soggy looking human stands with a staff that seems to be formed of carved driftwood. His hair is blue-black and lank, his garb deep blues and violets and well maintained.
  
   "I myself have felt the sting of an ally lost and I believe as the... powers in this community, we have the responsibility to find a way to put a stop to these murders." 
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conversations.value: Reality Glitch: " Speaking literally, little actual blood was shed; it's as if they had their life energies just sucked out of them.  Do we have any idea of who or what did this? "