krozna ♔ our wrongs remain unrectified

[dragonsclaw]

♫ The Fog - Zulya

WHO || Failboat, Mikhail Kalachnik, ?? ??  [closed]
WHAT || The Ex-Knights of Failboat arrive at Krozna
WHERE || Krozna, Russia
WHEN || 2 days after LA
HOW || Actionspam or prose

Sidelined from the mission that has been many of their lives for years, the group who had once stood against Keijen Blade has made a dangerous gambit - they've decided to leave the Knighthood, knowing they may never be allowed to return.  With them, have gone Sam and Dean Winchester, and Faith Lehane.  Their destination?  A distant monastery overlooking the village of Krozna, in the Ural Mountains.   This hidden location was home to many Shadowkind who did not wish to deal with the prejudice that their appearance might force upon them out in the world, particularly in Russia.  Wynn had apparently established a location here for Knights that broke the rules of the Knighthood so extremely to reflect upon their crimes, or for those whose powers made it impossible for them to live out in civilized society.

This monastery of misfits is run by a man named Mikhail Kalachnik, a willing exile who volunteered for the position, a man vouched for as trustworthy by both Jack Chessing and Finnick Odair.  It is here that the former Knights will set up a base of operations from which they intend to rescue Rafael Giovanni, research a way to stop Keijen Blade, and take him down once and for all, along with the evil Mind Master.  

But first, they must get to know the exiled Knights with whom they will be sharing this hideout...

Comments

[klep]

[Felicity nods in agreement because she could do with stretching her legs herself.]

Let's do it.

[And she will head off with Faith to find a room.]

[attollores]

[she quirks her brow as Mark stumbles over his words, a slow grin erasing the tiredness from her eyes for a moment.]

I've been trying to get you into bed for months now, so I guess if going rogue is what it takes, then sure, we can room together.

[she pats his cheek lightly as she chuckles.]

[nosdacariad]

[ what a good will save not to blush ] It's uh-- I mean-- we...

Yeah. [ not to not ramble tho ]

[graveflowers]

[ oh buffy, oh mark. you darlings. vi leaves charming to grab lucia from her spot impatiently waiting at the table, turning to isabella before they cut out. ]

I trust you'll find the best room.

[ not that vi even cares, she'll sleep in front of the fire because it's warm, lbr. ]