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Silas Agata · 12-01-2010, 12:02 AM

Open for anyone. Silas is being a good boy and actually doing his duty! :o +3
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The sun had yet to breach the horizon, and yet the sky was painted with the light pastels of the morning pushing back the deep indigo that dominated the night. The young Russian woke in his quiet room, pausing at the end of his bed to roll his shoulders and extend his arms high into the air above him. With any stiffness from sleep dispelled, he rose to his full height to let icy eyes travel the room. He immediately grabbed for the blue bandana, tying it expertly amongst the dark locks of his hair. Next, he pulled on the dark vest he had gotten in Halifax to accompany the torn denim jeans he had slept in. The combat knife was restored at its usual position on a belt loop, before Silas felt as if he were ready to venture out into the corridor.

Once there, quiet steps brought him down the stairwell and to the first floor. Only a minute later, and he was outside in the early morning light. Many of the clans members would still be sleeping, though others (like Cassius, he was sure) had yet to sleep. For now, he’d get his early morning rounds taken care of, so Inferni could rest assured their borders were well watched and no one could slip in past the piked skulls.

He trailed south until he reached the river Styx, and then turned to head back in the direction he had come. The coast was the one area the clan was almost always protected, for few ventured out into the waters of the Bay. It was from the mountain side that they needed to watch their borders, for wanderers often came from over Halcyon and further north in Canada. The boy easily trailed up along the Forest of Nod before the sun had fully risen out from behind the horizon, and he figured it wouldn’t be much longer until he reached Occasus Promontorium, where he had once sat with Razekiel at his strange little campsite.

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