Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20141217155427/@comment-25038310-20141217192946

Sander looked at Anna as she headed over to a strange, ghostly looking wolf. It was an ethereal hound - her spirit familiar. She placed a hand on the furry pelt of the beast, and drew some kind of power from it. What made Sander frown is that he hadn't noticed the ethereal creature before.

Anna Gilliet, after having drawn a swirly, magic like essence from the wolf, returned to her seat, and grabbed a small scalpel that was lying on a table not far from where she sat. She pricked the sharp blade in her finger, making a few drups of blood spill out.

''An aspirant like her can draw power from her familiar.. and only needs a few drups of blood for the ritual.''

"Now, what do you truly need? What can the confused little vampire ask of an old witch?" She nearly spat out the words, somewhat intimidating.

"As I said, I need to find someone."

Anna frowned. "Ah yes.. and who is it this time? Another whore who aggrevated a nobleman? Or perhaps another serial killer that stalks the street at night? Or maybe another poor merchant who couldn't manage to pay his debts, and had to pay with his life?"

"No. Nothing like that..." Sander said, looking down. The manner Anna said these things made him have a feeling of regret and pity for his victims. "I need to kill a nobleman. With a top hat."

Anna raised an eyebrow and tilted her head somewhat. She waited for continuation, but she didn't get any from the vampire.

"A nobleman with a top hat? There are so many noblemen in Daggerfall!" She stood up, and circled around Sander, swinging the scalpel right in front of him while talking. She suddenly moved abit closer to him, and looked around, as if to see if nobody could hear what she was about to say.

"''And not to start about the hats in this city.." ''She said, somewhat frightened.

"He created and shaped my blood - or my second blood."

"And what makes you think that I'll help you this time? I've grown stronger than last time we met. The Pacts are a truly magnificent thing!" She said, raising her arms. "But not to start about the hats. ''So many hats." ''She headed to an alchemy station in the small room, and minded her own business, like she was finished talking.

Sander glared at her from the corners of his eyes. "Dammit Aggie, I need this. I have to -" He stepped closer, but the spirit familiar of Aggie blocked his way. It growled menacingly, stopping Sander.

''I can't force it out of her... that will just worsen my relation with her.''

"I'll do anything for just this one favor."

Aggie looked up, and grinned at the wall in front of her. She turned around slowly, placing her hands behind her back.

"Anything..? Oh, that's a very dangerous word, Lafayette. Too dangerous even for you. Be careful what you wish for, vampire.. you might come out to regret it."

Sander raised his shoulders, to much laughter of Aggie.