The More We Flare

Silas Agata · 08-10-2010, 05:11 PM

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PP to help move things along, but please let me know if that's not alright! <3

The stranger obliged him, trailing after Silas as the duo made their way through the rain towards the mansion. Their walk wouldn’t be long, however, for the mansion’s great silhouette had already come into view after only a few minutes of walking. Inside, Silas could see the faint glow of some candles flickering. He wanted to search Halo’s window to try and spot some sign of her presence, but they were approaching D’Neville from the wrong direction. What a pity. "Mine name ees Silas Agata," the young Russian told the other male as they closed in on the old mansion. His own pale blue gaze turned back to focus on amethyst, and the Russian offered a slight grin. "Zhis here ees D’Neville mansion. Eet ees vhere many of zhe members of zhis clan live."

As they trudged ever closer to the front porch of the mansion, the rain did not give up any. Lightening cracked over their heads, followed by their rumbling groans. "Zhis clan ees called Inferni," they had made it to the porch and Silas wandered up the steps to find the front door. Reaching with one hand, the Russian turned the knob and motioned the stranger inside. At least here they’d find relief from the rain. "Vhat ees eet zhat you are called?" He closed the door behind them, muffling the sound of the rumbling thunder. From the center lobby, Silas led them into the sitting room. Here he’d be able to talk to the stranger for awhile, before eventually leading him to an empty bedroom where he might stay awhile he waited out the storm. Not everyone in Inferni was so welcoming and accommodating, but Silas was intrigued by the Russian influences he picked up on.

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