Conall - Vampires, the second Cour (part 1) (8/29)

[20:34] Metalic plate jingles, bouncing against mahogany colored skin. Vines grow from his palm, protruding and wiggling, tips aflame. Orange light bathes his face, half-lidded eyes and rows and rows of jagged shard-like teeth. The scent of blood hangs in the air.

Demons scream. Flowers worm into skin thorns digging through flesh, spores filling mouths as they choke. Swarm swims through air, maw as jagged as his master's ripping appart Demons who are no longer able to breathe. A wicked cackling fills air.

He comes to the stairs. He looks up. Vile and twisted he smiles.

"Hiiiiiiiiiiii.

Is good to be seeing of Marisa and Samantha." The tip of his index finger protrudes, facing Haku. It trails to Harlow.

"Of friends?"
(Conall Revels)
[20:37] "Yes, yes. I like asking questions- because I like knowing who might be dangerous. Yes, this is okay?" She shifts her gaze to Rosaline, grimacing for a moment. Samantha, Sam? She didn't have a hood or heavy cloak to veil her features.

This creature of violent hair and twisted shadows begins force a smile.

"...and yes, information is nice. I like to learn."

Animalistic claws curl around the hems of her dress, forcing herself to perform a curtsy before these strangers.

"A pleasure. Have you seen any Oscuri? Tiny men, curious?"

All she wanted was one, one Oscuri, or one midget to punch! Life is suffering.

Before her mind can linger upon the disappointments, a familiar face joins the crowd.

"Hiiiii, Conall-" Her index points at Haku. "This one is fine." It shifts towards the direction of Harlow. "This one is...maybe fine? Probably fine."
(Roxy)
[20:38] Roxy says, "...and that one was ugly."
[20:40] Conall Revels says, "Khiii. One that ran by is not of warrior. Is fast to be of catching. But is afraid of Dryads. Khiii. Is hoping of well."
[20:40] Rosalie says, "Ahh, A pleasure once again Mr Conall."
[20:41] Conall Revels says, "Pleasure is of Conall's. "
[20:43] Harlow does not like this, she came into these caves to try to find Ikkaku, to get a grudge out of the way with the bastard, she diden't come out here for this, she felt uncomfortable, she was trying to hide the fact she had a collar around her neck and seemingly in the dim light mostly succeeding. Her neck ever so slightly bunched up.

Yet a bit of curiosity along with not knowing if they would chase her and knowing her collar would light up like a spotlight kept her there.

"Well, what are you trying to build exactly?"

A bit of a tilandrian accent ushering forth alongside the melody, something realer something perhaps more reassuring mixed with curiosity. Tanned skin, a mix of Gehennan and valmasian features in their being and a small smirk on their lips.

Playing it cool and trying to relax, lavender eyes taking in the two woman, trying to ignore the scent of blood from the new comer and then another question.

"What exactly do you want to know?"
(Harlow Estradà)
[20:52] Fine? Haku, fine? Alright. He was from that with all his getting use to his new legs and all. He didn't know who these people belong to If they did or where they came from. It didn't really matter to him. Now he could leave now, but striking up a conversation could be fun. And he was quite bored at the moment.

He backs up a bit, making a bit of space for himself. He'd adjust the strap that held on his blade onto his back and waited for his own turn to speak. Though, this looked like a conversation between women which, he was terrible at getting into. A few seconds passed of surfing through his mind to think something up.

"Well..."
(Haku)
[21:02] "Well-" Rosalie gestures over to Haku and Harlow

"We just met, and as per usual, just like you Mr Conall we are asking questions.

Though! unlike last time, we are not being assailed by an angry green glowing man with wings. But how terrible of me!

As for building, lady.. lady knight? I dont exactly have a name for you, im sorry. Samantha and I are building necessities to survive in these lands. So metals are needed for the basic things.

Plates, spoons, forks and knives, so on and so forth. My hounds also need shelter and leashes.. so metal is needed for those. But im dragging on here!" Turning towards the dryad, the little blond girl gives them a bow, a smile on her lips.

"This truly is fortuitous is it not? Mr Conall, would you like to speak now- with just Samantha and I? No offense to the current people we dropped on of course!"
(Rosalie)
[21:04] Harlow Estradà says, "It's Harlow."
[21:09] Blood's smell lingers from the demons, screaming yonder in the darkness beyond. Conall has shifted his attention. Half-lidded eyes flutter to Haku, to Harlow, looking them up and down. He bobs his head, and looks back to 'Marisa' and 'Samantha'.

"Is good both are of fine."

He looks at each. He does not speak to them, wooden nails pulling twigs out of his hair, raking it. He bobs his head again.

"If are of needing metals, may be of able to be gathering some. Would want to be of knowing how much is needed, but Conall can be of finding some metals. And is very fortuitous." He smiles with jagged teeth.

"Would be of enjoying talking again. Is fine with speaking now." He follows.
(Conall Revels)
[21:09] Harlow Estradà whispers something.
[21:09] Rosalie says, "Hmmn, something the matter? We shall depart now."
[21:09] Harlow Estradà says, "..Uh...no."
[21:10] Harlow Estradà says, "..not at all, feel free to go."
[21:10] Rosalie nods
(Rosalie)
[21:17] After walking to a more key location, father away from the duo Rosa and co encountered, the blond girl stops, motioning to Roxy.

"Just let me know if this bores you my sweet, I know its your duty- but alas I do wish for you to be entertained." she says, voicing their concern- or false concern for the ghoul.

"But ahh yes! returning to the task at hand.

You know our names, and now you know our appearance. but we know so little of you Sir Conall. You said you reside south? far south? could you tell us about this place. Who your people are? Of course it isn't intruding, I wouldn't want to be rude to my guest even though we just got acquainted a few moons past." the small girl nods.

"Maybe if things go well, I can tell you about my people as well!~"
(Rosalie)
[21:28] Conall stepped after them. Jagged teeth gnash, Swarm swimming by his side. He is quiet, half-lidded eyes closing and listening. But he opens them, arriving at the spot.

"Can be asking Conall of anything Marisa is wanting to know.

Is residing far south. Is of tribe Cruxati. Are of three Gehennan tribes here, cursed by Betrayer, one who is giving green lined men of power. Conall is of blooding and hunting followers of Betrayer. Is fun to capture and be of getting them as trophies."

He bobbed his head.

"Many are of warriors. In Cruxati is law of strong, is law of take and law of fight. If of wanting something? Is challenging and taking it. Is only banning of two things. Is only banning of Betrayer's kin, and of hurting world. All else? Is allowed. Chieftain practice of chaos, and homelands of having sin. Is not of bad.

Are of two more tribes. Atl, bersekers. Are not bad, but tribe is small and quiet now. And of Ezmara. Ezmara is of trying to be good. Is not of understanding. If of wanting, should be of taking. Khiii.

Is anything Marisa is of wanting to know sticking out?"
(Conall Revels)
[21:38] Rosalie grasps her elbow with the palm of her hand as she uses the support to rub a finger along their cheek. This man, this amalgamation of.. nature and other things was fascinating to to woman, her pink hues gleaming with envy upon hearing their lifestyle.

"That sounds truly wonderous. I extend my thanks, and hopefully the thanks of my village that you have been as so kind to share this with me." She nods.

"So your people, separated into multiple tribes all share the same enemy? these.. Oscuri is it not? The green man we fought yesterday.. if im correct?" she would ask not really expecting a reply, more of a.. reassurance thing.

"And.. if this is the case, that means.. there has been war? or is war correct? Your people fighting theirs? or is it only you?

Sorry for the curiosity, its just we never left our village, so the outside world is foreign to us, I pray you bare with my fumbling."
(Rosalie)
[21:46] He bobs his head.

"Is wonderful. Conall is of enjoying living way very much. Most of time. Is not needing to be thanking of Conall. Is thing that Conall wishes to do, to be of sharing with Marisa and Samantha.

Yes. People of many tribes sharing same enemy. Oscuri are of hated by many Gehennans. The green ones, glowing, speaking of Betrayer, speaking of Azrael. Is correct.

Has been of many wars. And when Oscuri of coming to Agartha? Gehenna is of coming to hunt them. But.." His jagged teeth come together.

"Some warriors are of losing way, not of hunting Oscuri or praisers of Betrayer. Some warriors are of stagnating. Khiiii. Is not of liking that. Conall is of warrior, and of enjoying war. So will be hunting even if other warriors are of staying same.

Marisa should not be feeling bad for curiosity. Is good to have. Is good to be wanting to know more. World is filled with many strange things. Some vile. Some wonderful."
(Conall Revels)
[21:48] Mindlessly gathers ore while they discuss the state of Agartha.
(Roxy)
[21:53] Rosalie lets out a giggle at the dryads last words, her mouth moving up to cover her mouth, as to muffle the sound and not be rude.

"Yes, vile and wonderful, that's something you could call it." She smiles, tilting her head as she watches Roxy get to work, her hands clapping together as an idea hits her head.

"Sir Conall, if I may, I would love to extend an invitation to you to come with me to my village. Though! I warn you, this is a life changing decision I can assure you- and it could be dangerous.

That is- if you are willing to of course, Im positive my elders would love to speak to your kind- or in this case you. As we have had visitors form many other villages as of late." Rosalie nods, Glancing at Roxy beside her. what a diligent girl.

"After all, why tell you when I could show you yes?"
(Rosalie)
[22:00] He purses his lips.

"Conall is of curious. How dangerous could village of be?" His lips peek open, rows of jagged shard-like teeth twisted into a grin. "Conall saw something in fighting with Marisa and Samantha against Oscuri. Something catching Conall's attention. Something Conall had not of been seeing before.

Something Conall liked."

Half-lidded eyes fully open, pupils dilating. "If Marisa is of wanting to show Conall village? Conall accepts. If life changing? If dangerous? Conall is thinking will be of enjoying self.

Enjoying self is reason for living." He bobs his head.

"If of willing to invite Conall? Will be of asking when can first visit."
(Conall Revels)
[22:01] Rosalie says, "Why, right now of course, if you wish to follow~"
[22:02] Conall Revels says, "Will follow."