Vorach smiles, and looks at Felix.

[color=sky blue]Speak all you wish Felix, teh sound of anothers voice is comforting after so many years of being alone.[/color]

A slight hissing sound echoes in His ears as He tunrs to look out the window again. He dips His head and chuckles.

[Color=sky blue]No, ofcourse not my love, but you are the one who says I must get out more.[/color] He says to the air.

hello? is anyone here? she calls in a soft, velvety voice out into the darkness of the large front foyer, the door creaking slowly open on its own.
silverflame looks around, seeing beautiful tapestries hung on the cold, stone walls that have begun to fade with age. she decides to wander a bit farther into the castle, sensing that others are close by.

Lost finish his last book and sits back for a moment. "Well that was pointless." He gets up and dust the dust from him and hears the loug knock at the front door. The knock wasn't loud, but Lost had attunted himself to the house now. He walked threw the house and made his way to the door. But he saw the beauty in front of him now and saw her looking at the place.

"Why hello. Please excuse my being late to your answer, but i was finishing a bit of reading in the libary and wasn't able to rush to you. Please forgive me." Lost looked at the vampire, seeing the death in her aura, but wondered how she was so beautiful yet not an angel.

Felix looks up and cringes away from Arianda. He glances towards Vorach who looks intrigued by Sards elongated limbs and unusual demeanour.

Vorach, these are some of the other vampires of the castle. They Know Felix and Felix knows them. Well... in part. This is Sard, the Malkavian. He is Felix's friend. He is different like Felix so he knows what it is like. And the other, the pretty one, she is... Arianda. I don't know much about her. Felix does not deserve to.

He bows his head and tries not to look at her.

"Felix... we missed you, there's no need to run away, this is Arianda, another friend..."

*Sard atention is sudenly turned to Vorach*

"hee hee... you smell of... old things, very old. what lingers? its all around you, maybe you should see a medium, or a small... heehee"

*once again his is diverted as he flops to the floor and bgins to stroke felix's back fondly*

[color=skyblue]"soft, so soft, but underneath.... oh, vorach, this is Arianda, she lacked compny, so i found her"

*as he finished speaking Sard tuned hs head to Vorach, his pale eyes flashing a feral red*

A half-curious half-amused look crosses Vorach's face as Sard introduces himself and Arianda. Reaching out Vorach touches Sard's cheek, for a split second the ghosts of future and past in Sard's mind converge into very tangible and coherant scenes, the lines of probability becoming clear. Winking He smiles again as they fade into incoherance, in His eyes an endless starlit night is reflected momentarily then He blinks and inclines His head to Arianda, taking her hand in His He kisses the back, biting His tongue a thin trail of blood seeps out, leaving the impression of His lips.

[color=sky blue]It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance my dear.[/color] He says softly.

Felix purrs softly as Sard strokes the fine hair of his back, flicking his tail back and forth lazily. He looks up towards Arianda.

Felix is sorry if I have made you sad. Felix likes you but such pretty women normally scream and run from Felix and men usually attack... so I am... wary.

Felix's ears stiffen suddenly and he tilts his head to one side.

Maybe we should go and find some of the others. Felix would like to meet them if my friends say they are safe.

He smiles a little more and jumps up straight, so that he stands almost upright.

Or we could go hunting. Felix is a good hunter. I like catching animals... and people.

Lost shook his head. Had the one he seen been an illusion. "To much reading." he said to himself.

"I wonder what the other residents are doing. Isis said there were many people in this house ,"Lost said wondering where they were. He walked threw the halls checking in doors, looking for someone. He knocked first before entering the doors, but was mostly met with empty areas of former occupants.

after wondering for some time, he came across the group in the castle. He saw them from far down the hall.
"Greetings i say to all of you, fair residents of this castle. I am a guest of Isis as i am assure you all are. " His voice filled the hallways, russeling the cobwebs, stiring up the mice.

"May i ask you all what your names are?

my name, you ask? for a split second, staring into his kind eyes, i could not remember it.

silverflame, the vampire who would not need blood. or so my father once told me that was what it means. the edges of my mouth turned slightly upward in what resembled a smile.

and yours, kind sir? i made a slight curtsy, gathering up the midnight-black velvety folds of my dress.

*as felix lept to his feet Sard nodded his hean and rose from the floor, his leg joints straigtening one by one untill he was standing at his maximum hight*

time to go, time.... theres always time, except when theres not. or when He's there, always there waiting, but not at this now, not for many nows, but out there, not here, not this late, or is it early? what are we doing?"

*Sard looped his arms around Arianda and Vorach's arms at the elbows so that the three of them stood in a row with Felix in front, then looked at the three of them with a slightly puzzeled, expectant face*

Vorach freezes, becoming immovable like stone, He does not like being manhandled. He relaxes, but maintains strict control of Himself, one slip and He may accidentally shatter the bones of His associates.

Felix smiles broadly with a wicked grin.

Come on then. Come, Come. The woods here are full of prey of all kinds and Felix is hungry. You must all be too. Maybe not Vorach, for he is old, but feeding need not be for necessity only. It's fun.

Felix hops onto the sill of a window overlooking the moat and with a cry leaps out into the darkness. He shouts behind him,

Catch me if you can!

He then bounds off chuckling to himself, deep into the black woods, the trees providing footholds so that he never touches the ground.

seeing that the older vampire is preoccupied, silverflame excuses herself and proceeds down the hallway to look for the host(ess) so that her presence may be known and hopefully welcomed.

"I am so sorry silverflame," Lost saids appearing from behind a corner out of no where. And you swear you left him behind. "I have been rather odd these last few days and i had no mean of placing this on you. please excuse me. My name is Lost," he saids taking her hand and giving a kiss.

"How may i service you if i may?"

Vorach listens to SilverFlame and the illusionist speak down the corridor, while also listening and watching the others.

[color=sky blue]Leaving so soon my dear, but you have not introduced yourself.[/color]

He says, whispering into silverflame's mind.

oh my! you gave me a small fright there, silverflame said airly, giving forth a small laugh. she gracefully curtsies once more.
i'm not quite sure of the resoning for why i'm here...it was like this place drew me to it. how odd, for i'm not the compulsive type to simply go on such a long journey such as this without a mindset on where my mission will lead me.
silverflame hears another's voice whispering softly into her mind. she spins around yet finds no one else there. she decides to play along and replies back, i'm the daughter of Adrien, the great vampire warrior who died in battle protecting his clan. my mother was a powerful witch who lived a solitary life away from fellow villagers. she died during childbirth. my name is silverflame, a halfling.
there's a strange silence that lingers after she realizes that Lost overheard through her mind's eys what she told the other.

"do not worry" Lost said into Silverflames mind. "I here many taughts that i am not suppose to."

"It's fun around here," He said to her out loud. "I have powers over the mind, but that is about it," he said inside her head. "Do not worry, i don't pry unless i need too."

"So may i ask your story of life. I haven't had the company of someone so beautiful as you in a long time. I would love to treat you to some wine and fun."

In a hissing whisper comes the reply.

[color=sky blue]It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance, my name is Vorach. I have not heard tell of your father for I have been out of touch with the world for sometime, perhaps I may have opportunity in the future to hear of him, he sounds intriguing.[/color]

Vorach smiles, He has heard of Adrien, but would prefer to hear about him through silverflame's mouth. Very few beings elude His all seeing eyes.

i would be honored to dine with you and tell of my life if you care to listen, that is. i say to lost, smilingly brightly at him.

Vorach, you are welcome to join us if you wish to. i reply to him in my mind.

i link arms with Lost, and we proceed into the dining room.

As the door swing open, the room is lit by only a set of candels sitting sitting in the center of a long table. There seems to be a few unmarked bottels, filled with a red liquid that appears thick and alive. Lost ushers in Silverflame, and sets her at the head of the table, pulling out her chair for her and helping her pull it in. He takes one of the bottels and poors out a glass into a green goblet, one of a huge green flame eminating from the mouth of a dragon.

"So, what would you like for dinner?"