Sorry! Sorry. Shit.
"I don't think so," Joshua says. "In fact I rather doubt it. To the best of my limited knowledge there isn't a lot of Death in town; it's mostly the handful of Moros that have popped up. Of which we're the only ones left."
Sorry! Sorry. Shit.
"I don't think so," Joshua says. "In fact I rather doubt it. To the best of my limited knowledge there isn't a lot of Death in town; it's mostly the handful of Moros that have popped up. Of which we're the only ones left."
The Kruegan's Sanctum is about two blocks away now...
"Bang goes that idea then."
Ash carries on driving in relative silence waiting for any more directions and/or ideas.
'Cos, simply put, he was shit outta them.
"All right, we're almost there," Joshua says. "Drive past and we'll do a spot of recon. Then I need to find a hardware store or something and get a can of spraypaint so I can leave the message... I kinda hate to do it like that, but we don't have many options."
The Kruegan's Sanctum is as it always is; silent and still, and oddly foreboding. On the roof atrium, there appears to be someone smoking awkwardly in the drizzle. Several cars are parked out front.
"One on the roof," Joshua says. "I don't want to risk scrutiny but I would assume it's a mage keeping an eye out; most folks would rather just come downstairs and smoke in a covered area.
Ash carries on driving towards the nearest place to buy some spraypaint.
"So, what do you wanna do? Storm the building with harsh language and tagging skills?"
On the other hand, both men recall over the past few months that the Banishers have gotten more and more lazy, more often than not calling for Vector or Ollie rather than risk a confrontation themselves. With most of them displaying the abilities of a Disciple or less, that may be more smart than lazy.
I noticed that Jmiland hasn't been on since Monday, so I'm waiting for him to reply.
Same, no worries.