Forgotten Wolf 09-16-2008 09:27 AM<br/>Chris***************************<br/><br/>Chris waited patiently as the prince thought and stared at him coldly. If he so chose, Chris could easily have read if this was something the prince wanted but he kept his spring powers out of this negotiations. With the princeâ€™s reply, Chris returned the respectful nod and left to contact Brianâ€¦ and actually get permission from the mage council to use their halls since the prince decided to try and get this all done this very night!<br/><br/>Laterâ€¦<br/><br/>Chris walks into the mage council chambers but finds only one of the arch-mages thereâ€¦ it would have to do. â€œLady Cutra, I know this is very short notice but the vampires and werewolves would like to use these halls to negotiate a cease fire agreement tonight. I think you are aware of how much of an impact this can make on the city as well as the need for the negotiations to be held on neutral yet secure grounds.â€ Chris hoped she wouldnâ€™t turn down the request out right or else these negotiations could go down hill very fastâ€¦<br/><br/><br/>Brian***************************<br/><br/>Brian nodded along as the information that was presented, glad to have some pieces of data in this regard but also wary because vampires rarely if not never gave up anything for free. When the â€˜paymentâ€™ did slip out Brianâ€™s eyes snapped up at the man in anger. He was about to burst out and tell Azhar what he thought about what he wanted for payment but Azharâ€™s phone interrupted them.<br/><br/>The vampire made his farewells and walked off leaving the fuming Brian looking over the thumb drive and eeePc. He collected the things not out of the idea of the payment but rather for the information and possibly returning the things to that vampire. Shortly his cell rangâ€¦ it was Chrisâ€¦<br/><br/>Brian made a quick stop at his packs church to collect a simple lighter incase things got out of hand with the vampires since vampires are both terrified (the older/stronger ones can usually suppress the urge to panic and run) and badly hurt by fire. Brian probably wouldnâ€™t use it to harm any of the vampire representatives but maybe to bring a bad conflict under control. He then went to find Shey after he left a message for Viktor of the City Lords knowing that the pompous wolf would probably show up if for nothing else but to antagonize him and Shey. Shey proved difficult to find though, she wasnâ€™t at her job or her apartment despite what time it was. With no where else he could think of to search, Brian head back to the Black Rose territory and again howls to announce his presence. â€œThey really need to get a phone line or something out here.â€ He mumbles as he waits for a responseâ€¦<br/><br/>Ladypuppet 09-16-2008 05:37 PM<br/>*Cutra looked back over her shoulder and tilts her head before truning around and looked to chris with an amost ice cold gaze.* This is very short notice, but alas i will see them. Tonight, if they wish this they will come and not fight in my present. This will be conducted in a civil manner. * Arching a brow she looked and narrowed her eyes.* Why are you still here, you have news that you need to be reporting. Now go and begone from site. *Truning she sat on the end of the desk as she watched the boy go. She didn't want to see another war on her hands. This had to be done tonight and be done right.*<br/><br/>braioch8201 09-16-2008 06:18 PM<br/>As Menoch waited to see what the Prince wanted with him, his mind raced backwards to his immortal life.<br/><br/>Ever since he was even born as a mortal he had fought. He'd fought everything, from his parents, to his siblings, tutors, and then he discovered the Colliseum. From that point he'd found his purpose, that is until he had beaten almost everything it had had to offer him, then he was bored.<br/><br/>He would search and roam the country side, battling and slaying anyone that stood to fight against him. Then he had become an immortal on that fateful night. The youngling that as a human he had fought and lost, his first defeat since his youth. Then he was transformed, Memnoch then took his old name and through it to the side and became Memnoch.<br/><br/>Years later he found his maker, already a powerful vampire, fought and slew him. After that his purpose was still true, he fought, hacked and slashed a bloody path through the preternatural history. All forms of supernatural and otherworldy beings learned his name throughout the course of time.<br/><br/>He scoffed when called a loose cannon. He was not so young and impulsive to slay and fight at a whim, he knew when the time was, but as he got older, he no longer needed to fear things. All beings, vampires, lycans, mages and the like no longer posed a threat to him. His cold, merciless and precise fighting skills made him deadly. His lust for the fight, for the loss of blood was what struck the final blow in his legacy.<br/><br/>His name struck a chord of fear through many groups, fear mingled with respect and curiosity. Many few had had the honor of hiring his blades for hire and lasting through it. Too many of them had tried to either betray him or rip him off of his payment, whether the payment was monetary or otherwise. For this he slew them and their kindred.<br/><br/>The prince and the leaders of the Lycans and mages were well known for their hesitation in their dealings with Memnoch, but different leaders at a different time and point had come to call on him, and most, MOST had honored their end of the deal.<br/><br/>Memnoch stood with a cold smile on his face as another vampire walked into the room.<br/><br/>Could that be? Hmph interesting indeed...<br/><br/>Memnoch's eyes narrowed, an information gatherer in this place? Memnoch found himself wondering if it was his blades for sure that were needed, or if he was going to become a just-in-case.