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Ratonhnhaké:ton ([personal profile] lifescratched) wrote2014-12-09 11:40 am

Night 03

[Connor realises playing by the rules won't be enough, if he's to save anyone and learn the truth about what's going on in the village. He needs to take matters into his own hands.

So after curfew, he slips out of his cottage, making for the barn. The Assassin is cautious to look out for the Night Watch and anyone else still awake at this hour. They'd be easier to spot with his Eagle Vision, but it refuses to work in this village, so he does everything he can to keep his other senses alert, and to stick to buildings, trees, and the shadows. (Aaaand maybe a conveniently-placed hay bale or two on the farm.)

He approaches the barn quickly, skirting around the perimeter before crouching in the shadow of a tree to watch the entrance. If the coast seems to be clear, he'll head cautiously for the doors.]

[personal profile] shimmershimmer 2014-12-09 11:56 am (UTC)(link)
[Thick webbing fills the barn from floor to ceiling. At the center of it all is a creature with far too many legs, smaller than the Shimmering Lady and featuring the most cheerful gold spots. It turns its eyes in Connor's direction, but otherwise doesn't move.]

[personal profile] shimmershimmer 2014-12-09 12:09 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's not trying to fool you in the same way the Lady does, but without changing anything physically, it gives you the distinct impression that it's grinning.]

My friends call me the Glimmering Gentleman. How do you do?

[personal profile] shimmershimmer 2014-12-09 12:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[It makes a scratchy sound that is probably meant to be a chuckle.]

I should only be so lucky! But sad to say, I don't think Our Lady is overly fond of me.

[personal profile] shimmershimmer 2014-12-09 08:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, I know. Though it's still well within my rights to eat you.

[His "voice" isn't actively threatening. Rather, he seems amused.]

[personal profile] shimmershimmer 2014-12-09 09:04 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm in charge of the Demons around here.

[personal profile] shimmershimmer 2014-12-09 09:12 pm (UTC)(link)
The gentleman makes the wager and the lady chooses the game. That's just the way it's done. So why she chose this game, or all of you to participate in it — that much, I don't rightly know.

[personal profile] shimmershimmer 2014-12-09 09:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Now now, calm your britches. My life's at stake too, you know. If I lose, she gets to eat me.

[personal profile] shimmershimmer 2014-12-09 09:58 pm (UTC)(link)
If she wins, I reckon she'll eat the lot of you. Let me tell you, she's all steamed up over not being able to have fried demon for lunch!

If I win... maybe I can make that worth your while, hm?

[personal profile] shimmershimmer 2014-12-09 10:07 pm (UTC)(link)
I could wake everyone up and send you all home. Mind you, so could she, if she were so inclined. As for trust... if it were me, I'd be more inclined to trust the one that's telling me the truth. But you do what you like, boy.

[personal profile] shimmershimmer 2014-12-09 10:25 pm (UTC)(link)
You're a good man. I wish you only the best of luck.