elevatoravatar: (Summoner Liz)
[Liz has had an irritating few days, her husband has been reduced to a drone and probably forever, and she still was feeling a bit odd from the milk, food just didn't seem appetizing.]

Action: 1128 Taylor

[There is a letter with Liz's name on it which she stuffs into her purse then goes about pruning the bushes, singing something that sounds pretty, but also horrible to anyone who can use magic. Horrible in the whole madness from lost souls way.]

Action: Park

[Liz has decided to open her letter, a single tarot card there bearing the chariot. As she does so a booming voice can be heard saying "I am thou... Thou art I... I come from the storm of the soul bearing thunder from the Chariot!" and a large hammer bearing Norse man appears before vanishing into her]
elevatoravatar: (What's that?)
[Liz has recently regained her coin purse and has decided that perhaps now is the time to make use of it]

Phone:  Drone Filter

"Many of you have mentioned a listless dislike of this place...  Existing in a state of readiness yet with nothing to do.  The town however has returned to me one of my articles of office, and now I offer something to you all...  I have tasks...  Endeavors..  Quests...  Whatever you call them, were it that you feel the need to expand your horizons, I have them...  As well as suitable reward.  Please, feel free to call and we may band together to face the darkness of inaction."

Action 1:  Around town

[You may notice Elizabeth shopping today, clothes, various odds and ends and food, dear goodness is she buying a lot of food, all the money is coming from a bulging coin purse that seems to have far more nickles in it than there should be space.]

Action 2:  The tavern

[Liz has asked (see bribed) a drone to drop off a box at the bar with a bright red bow to a Mr. Chulainn having inside it one pair of cowboy boots and one white cape, she then sits down in a booth near the door to watch]
elevatoravatar: (Hrm...)
[phone]  Filtered to anyone but members of SEES

"This may be a bit of an odd question, however, I was forced into a horrible dark place and those who were under my care were disposed of.  I know not if I have the courage to face them again but...  Given how time is not a constant I am lost.  How does humanity cope with these things for, I fear being made that way again."

[Action]  1128 Taylor Road and the streets to 1764 Beaver Street

[Elizabeth notices an envelope addressed to her and stuffs it in her purse as she slowly moves through the streets, she will stop outside of 1764 Beaver street and stare at it for a while, before letting out a breath and turning away.]

[Action 2]  Park

[Elizabeth sits by the water, staring at the envelope.  Letting out a small breath she opens it, a single card coming out of it as she stands up staring at it.  The card starting to float just above her hand.]

"....Per....  So...  Na."

[The card is immolated in purple flame as a disembodied voice can be heard booming around.  "I am thou....  Thou art I.  I come from the sea of thy soul.  I am the hound of Ulster,Cú Chulainn!"  A figure that looks like this erupting from her.  http://media.giantbomb.com/uploads/3/31815/956953-cuchulainn_large.jpg  (Click on the link, I'm too dumb to figure out the picture tag thismorning) ]

"I see..."

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