Just to keep the tangents under control, it's a bible verse
Just to keep the tangents under control, it's a bible verse
Sidor gave a small nod to the gathered Haunts. This was more than enough. They could disperse for the evening. They had deepened the mystery of what was happening, at least.
"Regardess of what it may be, then," he said quietly. "I will see if we can get a stronger set of eyes to look at this. Until then, I think we are finished here... for now. Once we have more details, I will contact you, and we will progress."
"Excellent. I'll be waiting for the call-," as she assumed, would the other Haunts. Until then, she had a few matters to attend to. "I'm sure we'll speak soon," she added, the comment intended for all of them. With that, Josephine headed toward the parking lot to leave.
Jennifer nods, croaking a respectful "Whip Powell," as the Whip departs.
"I look forward to that; Priscus." Jennifer rasps.
"If we are done for the evening, I'll head on out." Castor offers a bow. "Good evening everyone."
Great Scene