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[Blindwolfe]

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Kelly smiled as the shadows grew long and animated with the sounds of hundreds of hissing serpents. She held out her hand and a shadow serpent coiled around her hand and arm, turning to face her. "Good little shadow. Now go find the one called Arakad in the darkened lands of Umbra. Give him this." She held a rolled parchment to the serpent. It swallowed the parchment and vanished into the darkness with a hiss.


Arakad,

I am ready whenever you are. I look forward to our exchange of knowledge. It can only benefit both sides and strengthen the darkness. Jut let me know what I need to bring and where to bring it.

Kelly Darkhaven
Regens Domina, Cappadocian Vampire Clan

[Arakad]

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*Suiting up in the thick dire wolf hides, the Patriarch adjusts the mask over his face just as the coiling serpent fashioned at his feet. A tip of the mans head, qutie cat like in fashion* "Well hello there lil one what tidings do you bring me?" reaching out he places two careful fingers out to the snake as it slide the parchment out of its dark mouth into his grasp. Unrolling the scroll and half chuckling at its message he gave a reassuring nod - primarily to himself*

"very well then. It doth begin."

*manifesting an written scroll and inkwell upon the desk to the side of his armory, he began to jot down his reply to Darkhaven*

My dear Miss Darkhaven;

You are on your way to learning the abyssmal arts, and show promise - we shall increase your knowledge of the shadow arts and its capabilities soon - My ... condition ... leaves me to sleep until the after midnight hours - when you are capable of meeting my time awake we shall begin your training.



Arakad

Patriarch of Umbra