She had been spotted! An ecstasy of panic gripped the Lord which for the moment completely subsumed the strangeness of the scene she had witnessed.
A sudden thought: to run! To flee! To hide!
Yet that would leave her erstwhile coterie to fend for themselves. And if the funeral pyre being built at the front of the bunker were lit, would they not be trapped within?
Stealing herself with a breath drawn from atrophied lungs, Hildegarde slowly backs off, moving into the shadows once more. Her plan is to circle round and make for the bunker. There is no other choice as events close in about them. And who is that Kindred with such command over her... slaves? The Lord has never seen the like before.
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2014-12-31 19:45:37 |
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Hildegarde sneaks rolls 7 to Dexterity + Stealth (10 Again, WillPower) |
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8, 7, 10, 3, 7, 1, 1, 3 |
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2 successes |
For clarity, Lady H is going to try and back off, slip back into the shadows and work her way back to the bunker. Probably not going to work but the 'drone' who spotted her doesn't seem to be making a hue and cry - yet.
Also - Hildegarde is night blind, wandering through a swamp, cut off from her allies and investigating a camp of strange survivalists. She hasn't given up yet - would this qualify for her Fortitude Virtue so she may refill her spent Willpower?