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Justins Confidential Report 250410
In the enigmatic chamber of "Howl at the Moon - The Den," a dramatic encounter unfolds amidst its gothic grandeur. Liesl, amidst the tension, finds her personal space invaded by Takeshi, prompting her to defend herself with a quick blow to his head. This altercation sets the stage for a series of pivotal moments among the characters. Justin, bearing witness to these events, notes the cyclic return to their starting point, underscoring the repetitive nature of their conflict. As Takeshi opts to withdraw from the scene, disapproving of the turn the events have taken, the dynamics shift with the introduction of Siofra, whose arrival is marked by a visible excitement for the unfolding drama.
As the confrontation nears its climax, Justin attempts to make amends for the chaos, specifically the damage inflicted upon the establishment, to a crimson-haired woman. His apology, however, is laden with frustration over Takeshi's aggressive actions despite their attempts at leniency. The resolution comes with Justin untying Takeshi, albeit begrudgingly, and Liesl hinting at a "gift" for Siofra, which comes from the aftermath of their scuffle. This "gift," a cryptic reference to whatever Justin retrieves from his satchel, symbolizes the culmination of their intense confrontation. Siofra's reaction, a mixture of apology and confusion, alongside her mention of dragons and her previous assault, adds a layer of complexity to the scene, merging elements of the fantastical with the personal vendettas and alliances formed in this shadowy haven.
(The end of a gunfight in the back of the Howl)
[Wed Apr 9 2025]
In Howl at the Moon - The Den
Enveloped in the aura of a Gothic cathedral, the expansive chamber at the heart of the masquerade is a realm of dark mystique and grandeur. Its towering, domed roof stretches skyward, while the subdued, golden lighting casts haunting shadows, creating an atmosphere of opulent seclusion. The room's foundations are laid with black marble, veined with serpentine streaks of emerald green, bordered by mahogany walls. One wall, however, breaks this dark harmony with a mesmerizing mosaica spellbinding midnight forest, alive with mythical, vividly colored creatures, offering a startling contrast to the room's somber tones.
In this dream-like sanctum, the traditional bar bustle is replaced by a spectral service. A smiling, unobtrusive server seems to appear and vanish at will, fulfilling whispered desires and preserving the guests' privacy. By the entrance, a full-length mirror stands guard, framed by the sinuous curves of a flowery painting. This reflective gateway offers a moment of introspection, beckoning guests to gaze upon their masked reflections before they delve deeper into the night's enigmatic allure.
It is about 50F(10C) degrees.
Liesl makes a face as Takeshi closes in, not quite liking her personal space being invaded. He jerks her body and that wakes her up a bit. To answer for his crime of dare touching her, she rears her elbow up and slams it down on his noggin.
Justin says "We're back where we started from."
Liesl says "Wait here, Justin."
Liesl returns with Siofra, holding her hand. She gestures to Justin. "He has them."
Takeshi is gunna log off for the day, not happy about the game skipping over my turn at an important moment, don't see this scene as canon
Takeshi is gunna need to be untied
A blood-letting excitement crosses Siofra's face. She's in the human visage now, dressed as she never left- though stockings have found themselves there. She watches Takeshi pass out, or something, and looks over to Justin with that bittersweet mania.
Justin admits stiff apology to a crimson-haired woman in a short, corseted black dress -- "Look, I tried not to put any bullets in your drywall. Yes, I know: I know the bar is on the other side of the wall," he explains. "But this guy - you saw what happened. We tried to cut him a break. And look how he treats us."
Justin turns, and unties Takeshi -- in a manner of speaking.
"I guess it was his folly he tried to attack us again. Justin has a nice gift for you," Liesl informs Siofra, sounding a touch bit tired from her ordeal.
Justin rolls his eyes, turning back to Liesl and Siofra. He reaches into his satchel, rummaging for -- maybe, important bits that came from the endeavor. "A gift, yeah... That's what we'll call it," he says, trying to relax again.
Siofra extends her hands slowly. The offworld resident has found her planned Christmas a little soon- though, that does depend on Justin.
"Ah.. S-sorry?" She tests.
Siofra says (to you), in a breathy brogue, 'I just- ye know, it were about Dragons and then I attacked that one.'
As the confrontation nears its climax, Justin attempts to make amends for the chaos, specifically the damage inflicted upon the establishment, to a crimson-haired woman. His apology, however, is laden with frustration over Takeshi's aggressive actions despite their attempts at leniency. The resolution comes with Justin untying Takeshi, albeit begrudgingly, and Liesl hinting at a "gift" for Siofra, which comes from the aftermath of their scuffle. This "gift," a cryptic reference to whatever Justin retrieves from his satchel, symbolizes the culmination of their intense confrontation. Siofra's reaction, a mixture of apology and confusion, alongside her mention of dragons and her previous assault, adds a layer of complexity to the scene, merging elements of the fantastical with the personal vendettas and alliances formed in this shadowy haven.
(The end of a gunfight in the back of the Howl)
[Wed Apr 9 2025]
In Howl at the Moon - The Den
Enveloped in the aura of a Gothic cathedral, the expansive chamber at the heart of the masquerade is a realm of dark mystique and grandeur. Its towering, domed roof stretches skyward, while the subdued, golden lighting casts haunting shadows, creating an atmosphere of opulent seclusion. The room's foundations are laid with black marble, veined with serpentine streaks of emerald green, bordered by mahogany walls. One wall, however, breaks this dark harmony with a mesmerizing mosaica spellbinding midnight forest, alive with mythical, vividly colored creatures, offering a startling contrast to the room's somber tones.
In this dream-like sanctum, the traditional bar bustle is replaced by a spectral service. A smiling, unobtrusive server seems to appear and vanish at will, fulfilling whispered desires and preserving the guests' privacy. By the entrance, a full-length mirror stands guard, framed by the sinuous curves of a flowery painting. This reflective gateway offers a moment of introspection, beckoning guests to gaze upon their masked reflections before they delve deeper into the night's enigmatic allure.
It is about 50F(10C) degrees.
Liesl makes a face as Takeshi closes in, not quite liking her personal space being invaded. He jerks her body and that wakes her up a bit. To answer for his crime of dare touching her, she rears her elbow up and slams it down on his noggin.
Justin says "We're back where we started from."
Liesl says "Wait here, Justin."
Liesl returns with Siofra, holding her hand. She gestures to Justin. "He has them."
Takeshi is gunna log off for the day, not happy about the game skipping over my turn at an important moment, don't see this scene as canon
Takeshi is gunna need to be untied
A blood-letting excitement crosses Siofra's face. She's in the human visage now, dressed as she never left- though stockings have found themselves there. She watches Takeshi pass out, or something, and looks over to Justin with that bittersweet mania.
Justin admits stiff apology to a crimson-haired woman in a short, corseted black dress -- "Look, I tried not to put any bullets in your drywall. Yes, I know: I know the bar is on the other side of the wall," he explains. "But this guy - you saw what happened. We tried to cut him a break. And look how he treats us."
Justin turns, and unties Takeshi -- in a manner of speaking.
"I guess it was his folly he tried to attack us again. Justin has a nice gift for you," Liesl informs Siofra, sounding a touch bit tired from her ordeal.
Justin rolls his eyes, turning back to Liesl and Siofra. He reaches into his satchel, rummaging for -- maybe, important bits that came from the endeavor. "A gift, yeah... That's what we'll call it," he says, trying to relax again.
Siofra extends her hands slowly. The offworld resident has found her planned Christmas a little soon- though, that does depend on Justin.
"Ah.. S-sorry?" She tests.
Siofra says (to you), in a breathy brogue, 'I just- ye know, it were about Dragons and then I attacked that one.'