<div class="floatleft">(http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd315/Kali_83/SebastianAlexander2.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd315/Kali_83/FaithLeighton2.jpg)</div><div align="center"><strong>Name:</strong> Sebastian Alexander (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=132613.msg5897467#msg5897467)<br/>Faith Leighton (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=132613.msg5897467#msg5897467)<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Farmhouse, outside of Reedland<br/><strong>Time:</strong> Day 1, late evening<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong> Open</div><br/>"I should have called you immediately when he showed up at my door," Faith sat next to Sebastian in the back seat of the Lincoln Town Car (http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd315/Kali_83/Towncar.jpg). After a short pause, Faith shifted uncomfortably, "What's the matter, my Lord? Alastor got your tongue?" She grinned nervously, trying to joke with him as she normally did. Sebastian, who had been looking out the window, turned his head slightly in her direction but not completely acknowledging her, staring forward. The ice pour off him. Faith gulped humanly and looked away from the unnerving image.<br/><br/>"The Mind Melder is here. He's slaughtered here. Here. In.<em>My</em>. Territory," Sebastian spoke slowly and calmly, enunciating each of his words.<br/><br/>"I-I know, Sir," Faith looked down at her hands, then back out the window. "I've been slightly short staffed, Sir. My scouts are spread too thinly. I," Faith's words were cut off shortly as Sebastian's head snapped toward her. "I know. I'm sorry. I'll make sure to restaff."<br/><br/>After a moment, Sebastian nodded, as if this apology was good enough to keep her head. Faith let out a breath she hadn't realized she'd been holding, as Sebastian turned back to stare out the window once more. Staring into the distance, much too far away and dark for human eyes, Sebastian spotted a parked truck. A few more feet, and Sebastian sat up in his seat. Faith noticed the change and looked toward him, brow furrowed.<br/><br/>"Stop," Sebastian uttered the single word, not really needing to speak. The thrall immediately pulled the car over, got out, and opened the door for him. Sebastian got out without even a glance to the doorman. Faith scrambled behind him. With a quick scan to make sure there were no prying eyes, Sebastian moved quicker than a moving car to the parked semi. There was something odd about the way it was stopped. Sebastian looked around and noted the tire marks on the ground. He sniffed and smelled burnt rubber, nodding as his theory was correct. Then he sniffed the air again. A muted smell engulfed his nose. It smelled of dust and moth balls and... human?<br/><br/>Walking around to the trailer, Sebastian hopped inside. There he found a rather large stone sarcophagus. He sniffed the air again to confirm that the smell was indeed coming from there. In a single deft move, he flipped the lid to the ground. Inside were some very old clothes and a mummified body. He knelt beside the man on the in the sarcophagus and wrinkled his nose in disgust. The mummified corpse was rubbery to his touch, and yet something was very familiar about it. The body smelled of a fresh kill but obviously was centuries old. However it happened to be, it was clearly supernatural and he couldn't risk a human finding it and drawing attention to his territory. He gathered the body just as the town car reached their position.<br/><br/>"Trunk," he whispered as he walked around to the back. The trunk immediately popped open and the thrall leapt from the car to open it fully for him. Sebastian placed the corpse in the trunk just as his phone rang.