Dean Winchester (
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knightsoflegend2016-04-24 12:28 pm
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marseilles ♔ swallowing the pill til i breathed my last

We Carry On - Portishead
WHO || Dean, Rose, Gus, Ashley, Elijah [closed]
WHAT || The Knights head to speak with the Carmilla
WHERE || Marseilles, France
WHEN || Mid April 2016
HOW || Actionspam
Last fall, two Knights were killed in action while investigating a group of rogue vampires in Paris - Sir Dragomir and Sir Rast. While the vampires were brought under control, the mystery of who exactly killed the Knights remains up in the air, and to that end, Wynn has decided to establish contact with an ancient vampire known as Carmilla, leader of a vampiric coven of Elders who dictate the rules by which most nearby covens live in order to maintain their existence without bringing humankind down on their heads.
Also of interest to the assigned Knights is the strange abrupt departure of Sir Helen Magnus, who stayed behind in Paris and sent an unusual letter to her daughter Ashley that refused to explain what she was doing, but left the woman more concerned than ever.
Wynn has made arrangements with the coven, who have reluctantly agreed to meet with the Knights, and so a few days after their briefing, Dean pulls their rented vehicle up to the gates of the creepy manor where the Elders have at least agreed to rendezvous. While the grounds are well kept, there's an air of emptiness to the whole place.

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at that moment, the doors are pushed open by a dark haired man in a long black coat, who is flanked by a a younger dark haired man and another very familiar face...
he pauses there in the doorway as all the vampires turn to look that way. ] Forgive the interruption. [ he freezes a bit as his eyes land on the non-vamps, an inscrutable look crossing his face for a moment ] I wasn't aware you had other... company, Carmilla.
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But it fades the moment she sees just who they've walked in on. Shock covers her expression, and she freezes in place, eyes wide as she scans the mostly familiar faces. She pales a bit, the consequences of her selfish actions have seemingly caught up with her. There's a flicker of too many emotions that rush through her. Guilt, mostly.
And for the first time in a very long time, Helen has no idea what to say.]
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He looked over to see Helen pale and that puts him a bit on guard. If she could stand to be around Dashiell, these people causing her to be anxious was not a good sign. He took a step to the side, planning to protect her if he is needed to.]
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She pays no mind to the Vampire who seems concerned for Helen's safety and it is not Helen, that Rose is now glaring at.]
You. [(Intimidate 39.)
It's Dashiel.]
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Her hands curl into fists, white-knuckled as her nails sting into her palms.]
What the fuck is going on?
[Is she being mind-controlled? Did she really stay with these vampires this whole time? WHO IS SHE SUPPOSED TO BE MAD AT RIGHT NOW.]
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Helen. Perhaps you'd like to tell them that this is a simple enough matter for us to discuss calmly.
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She steps forward, moving away from both vampires she arrived with, all but ignoring the Carmilla to let her gaze shift across those faces more familiar to her.]
I can explain. But... [Whatever was going to come next is swallowed as her throat tightens and tears spring to her eyes. Seeing Rose and Ashley is a slap of reality right across her face. Nothing against Dean or Gus, but her guilt is rooted more in her failings as a mother. (Diplomacy crit fail)]
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[Her eyes look desperate as she looks at her mother, completely not understanding any of this or what it means, but they harden as they flick over to the vampire who spoke her Mom's name.]
What did you do to her? If you did something to her, I swear to God...
[But she's way too shaken up to actually be very scary (intimidate 12).]
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No. You can't. [Rose holding her ground right now by sheer will alone (WS 28).] Did you know.
[Unwilling to take her eyes off of the trio in front of them and yet, it doesn't seem like those words are meant any of them.]
Did you?! [Spitting out those words as she turns her head just enough to catch a glimpse of Carmilla in her periphery.]
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That while insisting those responsible for the murders of our Knights had been dealt with, you were about to meet with one of them!
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Mom, what the hell is going on!?
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No, Rose. Dashiell saved me from the young ones who killed them. [She can't bring herself to use names and imagines that it won't help matters much. In fact, it will likely make them so much worse.] He's the only reason I'm alive right now.
[The rest, though? It's complicated and more difficult to explain than she feel comfortable doing in this setting. Her hand may well be forced, though.]
I stayed with him. Willingly. We have...an arrangement of sorts.
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You know. Nothing! [Spitting those words out like an accusation.]
I saw it! I felt her fear. Her pain. I watched as he - [Flinging her finger out in accusation.] Drained the life out of Max.
[Disgust contorts her features, Rose able to pick up on what Helen is getting at. (Wis 19). Her control on her rage weakening, voice cold to match her glare.]
He killed them for sport! He condemned me to death and you became his Bloodwhore.
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[probably the first contribution he's given to the room as he removes his glasses and steps forward, strategically a step around Helen and putting him in the pathway between both the group and both Dashiell and Helen in case he needed to protect them. He flashed a smile though, the performer stepping up to the plate (Diplomacy 30)]
We're not going to get anywhere yelling at each other. All that's going to lead is risen heartbeats, frustrated vampires and tension that will eventually break and I don't want to be on either side when that happens because it will not end well.
Now please, you're pissed. We get it, you got your reasons and they are valid ones. But right now is not the best place for you to approach it like this.
[he looked at Rose, his eyes sympathetic in a way, but firm]
Please.
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Mom, get away from him. Please.
[They can figure everything else out later.]
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Knew you were a vampire, yes. But what she's saying is something else entirely, isn't it? Does she have it right? Did you play some part in their deaths?
[Preemptive sense motive 28.]
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nvm
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