(1407) Someone Said Party At Your Place

[Cryotic]

Orpheus took a small breath and said "Missed one thing there Reverb." There was a small pause, but that was soon filled with "Well, I say missed, but I think we can safely throw Left-Handed in with the Banisher's bit."

Just when this was about to get not-depressing "Since we're all Mighty here, I ask that you guys keep an eye on the Ley Lines around town. The Banishers hang around Sac State but there's reason to believe the Left-Handed have contaminated a Hallow. So again, if you catch a whiff of really nasty resonance in the Lines let Leo, A Guardian, or me know." There's a nod to 'Verb and Leo "Think that covers it for the safety briefing, no?"

Yeah, pretty sure that covered it.

[Star]

"Me!"

Star raised the bottle at Reverb.

"El Patron. I like that. I might, you know, use that as my next s'name. But. Uh. Anyway. Yeah."

He inhaled.

"Imma ass-savin' GUAARDIIIAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAN!"

His free hand threw out The Horns as he gave a go a the Adrian Isaacs Howl.

Then coughed. Holy howl. His throat felt like someone had tried to Rotor-Rooter it with a cactus. He might throw up, yo. Anyway, he knew those names. Except Jammer. Banishers. Drugs. Pretty standard fare. He started pouring, bobbing his mop at Asp and Ixidor. Someone needed to turn on the music.

"Crack new bottles? I'm down. He said there's ice. I'm, uh, gonna see if there's vodka in the freezer, too. Gettin' slizzered. Tinkerbell! Get over here!"

He grinned. Then coaxed some lyrical croaks from his abused vocal chords.

"Poppin bottles in the ice, like a blizzard... When we drink we do it right gettin slizzard..."

Oh, snap. Did that Repo Plissken just say Adrian was the Thearch's top dog?

[Leo Lockheart]

Leo unpacked the bar gladly, but still listened to the conversation. "Don't forget the Scelesti Reverb! Arrow's on the case for that one though so we should be good." On that note he smiled proudly and returned Asp's nod. In. The. Bag.

At the request for music Leo almost ran for the chance to see what was on the list for tunes tonight. He scrolled through, knowing some names but not others. To be expected. Finally he settled on a band* he adored, and figured Ix at least could appreciate. "I got this Ix!" He called as he hit play. The volume cranked up a bit, but if you were here and couldn't deal with sound that was totally on you.

Well, and Leo cause he sucked with Forces.

*Band

Halestorm FTW!!!!!!

[Jaqen]

Magni was all smiles and made note of the offer for employment. He could work security easy enough for a club. Other alpha males respected the beard and would never cause a ruckus...then the amusing thoughts drifted away and a serious look came on his face.

Banishers... and a lot of them, by the sound of things. He'd make a note to talk to the first talon about it. Then the first talon spoke up about scelesti. By Odins Ravens! Things were out of hand. The Council of Dragons back home had not mentioned all this shit when he signed up for a sunny place to ease into his place in the Arrows.

The blacksmith shook his head. Lot of work to be done. He gave a nod to the First Talon who he had met recently as he scanned the new faces.

He approached [ Beej ] Reverb and offered a hand. "Magni Thorsson, Talon in the Arrows. Nice speech back there. Very straightforward. Thanks for the heads up with the banishers and all that.

[Weavebreaker]

The announcement caught her attention and held it fast, but she knew most if it from first-hand experience. The chatter that followed had her shifting her focus around until she heard "Nice Shirt."

Weavebreaker glanced down to her shirt and then back to Ixidor . At first, the prospect of whether or not the comment was directed at her, gave her a "squirrel in headlights lights" look, but that soon shifted to a slight smile. "Thank you."

Hmm

Weavebreaker glanced down for a moment. While others were using this gathering to get fucked up, she figured she would make a bit better use of her time. Her eyes rose to the Herald , as she tilted her head slightly.

He may know... Weavebreaker gave a shrug, knowing it couldn't hurt to ask as she made her way over to him.

"Hi Orpheus, I am Weavebreaker." She held out her hand.

[Cryotic]

Orpheus grinned and shook his head slightly Not sure that even Enchanters can give less of a damn.

He turns and smiles to Weavebreaker, taking the offered hand "I haven't heard that name in a long time."

Almost a year ago, in fact. And he'd only known the name in passing. The information that she had been laying low in the thick of Banisher territory had stuck regardless. "How are you doing if you don't mind my asking?" Sitting in the middle of SacState isn't something undertaken without a whole lot of stress, so sitting with fellow Theurgists hopefully came as a reprieve.

[Weavebreaker]

"Well enough, I suppose. Thank you for asking." Weavebreaker was as ready as she could be, for school to ramp back up in August. She knew it was going to be rough with the added load, but would have to find a way.

"With the type of threat that is prevalent within Sacramento, I am going to seek permission from the Arrows to share my knowledge in relation to the Prime." Weavebreaker unconscious looked over to Leo , before she returned her gaze back to Orpheus.

"With no strings attached because it will increase our effectiveness in dealing with this threat." Weavebreaker glanced around the room for a moment. "I could think of no better place to give this idea life and I am wondering what are your thoughts?'