Video 002 | Lancer of Black

[erasemymyth]

[He appears on screen again, this time his clothing is slightly different. He clears his throat and gives a more prepared statement. A stark difference than his casual conversation last time.]

To all who inhabit this relm, and many of those who came here like I did, I would like to announce the opening of The Dragon's Den. You may find it on Level One along PrismaPlace. We shall be serving cocktails, wine, and what I am told are appetizers.

[He realizes it's a bit odd for him to be advertising a place but there's always a purpose. Even though he tries sounding cheerful about this his tone comes off as more relaxed than anything else.

Also he cannot go without saying the next part.]

All who enter and are welcomed will be under my protection while finding respite there and all who seek my aid can find me there at most times. Consider it a sanctuary if you will, should the time ever come.

[There are some in particular he wishes to know that part but it doesn't hurt to extend his offer. He has to have subjects. Lancer does switch to more private conversations after this proclemation as he awaits in the comfort of The Dragon's Den.

(ooc: You can respond here or follow to think to the log if you visit.)]

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[erasemymyth]

If that is the case, then you are welcome by my establishment at any time during peace. I won't promise the same should a Grail appear, but until then a truce would suit me as well.

[And right now he considers himself outnumbered should his particular war arrive. There are other unaligned servants and he is actively seeking their respect and favor. Still, this is not ideal.

Besides, she is right about one thing. In absence of the grail there are a lot of things here to explore and discover. Some distasteful but many exotic.]

This land has many oddities to enjoy and explore in the meantime.

[faeblooded]

[The sentiments were mutual. A solo player in every respect, Mordred was quite outnumbered as well-- and, without a Master to back her up, she wasn't even certain how far her Clarent could take her should a full scale war break out.

She was biding her time, and enjoying herself while she did so.]

No kidding. I never imagined any of the things here, even when we were in Romania. People really are interesting, no mattere where they're from or where they're at.

[erasemymyth]

[That changed his demeanor in the slightest way. Speaking of Romania is a good way to get on his good side after all.]

Though there is no place like home, this place is amazing in its own ways. If not for agitation of the so called Moonblessings, I would think this more a vacation from my purpose.

[faeblooded]

Even with the Moonblessings it's a vacation. We get all the food and drink we want, a place to sleep if we want, and only the responsibilities we ask for.

[She laughed, a vibrant sound not unlike what Vlad must hear in his bar.]

Lots of people would call that a vacation!

[erasemymyth]

[Laughter is a good sign.]

I suppose though considering how often the moons rise, and my distaste for the side effects of such, I see it as a form of strife as well.

Though I will not fault you for enjoying yourself here so long as you will forgive me some home sickness.

[Not in the traditional sense he supposes but he does wish that he was returned to his homeland..]

If I may ask, what moon were you assigned upon arriving?

[faeblooded]

Hey, that's fine and all. You do you.

[She shrugged. She missed Camelot herself at times, but she knew there was no way she could ever get back those simple days of serving Crown and King. Not without the Grail...]

I think my Moon is Cordis... it's the one that gives me ears like a cat. It's annoying, but there's worse things.

Which did they give you.