The following has been sent out to all Theatre of Shadows registrants...
My friends,
Many of you have spotted the facebook incursion on Sunday from escaped fugitive Silas Nadir. He’s taunting us. We need your help now more than ever.
The first clue to Nadir's location arrived late last night and we set our three top code-breakers to solve the puzzle.
This morning, they were each found dead in their homes. On the wall beside each body was scrawled "Silas 3, Sanctuary 0."
And so we must call upon you.
Time is of the essence. Before they were killed, our code-breakers worked out that the clues seem to point to an unusual sequence of numbers. They managed to fill in not one space before Nadir found them: ? ? . ? ?, leaving us four spaces to fill for now.
Remember Nadir's promised us three clues: so to throw him and his accomplices off the scent, the next clue will be sent out to all those registered to Theatre of Shadows. If you haven't already – be sure to sign up for free as a matter of urgency. Operatives in the US, Norway and Sweden we know that registration is an impossibility for you right now: rest assured we will need you for the third clue. You are crucial too.
Here’s the first clue:
1. Take the number of letters in my magical discipline (here's a hint, idiots — it's a two-worded ability), then multiply that by the age of the Jitter Girls. Add to this the number of rooms in the Midnight Hotel and then subtract the age of a sorcerer named Petrichor. With me so far? Keeping up? Now put in a decimal point (do you know what that is?), then the amount of damns I give about any one of you, and follow this with the maximum number of Dead Men there is at any one time. Now subtract the number of babies stolen by the goblin brothers. Whatever their names are. Ugly little critters, the lot of them. Not as ugly as the babies, though.
And that's all he's given us to fill in ? ? . ? ?. The Sanctuary’s resources are stretched so terribly thin… please help us find Nadir before he can kill again.
And be wary. He found our first code-breakers. He could find any of you, too.
Yours in magic,
Grand Mage Erskine Ravel
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Such trickery will not work on me. Sanctior, pluvia scapulis!
*Thousands of magic circles flare to life behind him, various weapons ranging from spears to claws protrude from each. The weapons fly towards their target as an unrelenting rain*
(I'm not telling you to deal with the names like you would myself. They're not me. They're little aspects of me that I refuse to admit to. So they gain strength from my fear and control me, Loki. Kill them if you wish.)
Not at all.
*begins to sing as she makes the daisy chain*
A flower for you, a flower for me,
Pick them from the ground and thread them with ease...
*is bouncing up and down next to Raven and Jarek*
*whispers*
I'm not patient. How much longer?
Well, not tonight. I cannot find the will to fight currently.
*continues to sing*
One for my heart and one for the soul,
The daisies protect me from all of the ghouls.
*ties off the chain*
Here you go Jarek, you can wear it as a bracelet.
*frowns*
A manly, warrior bracelet.
*turns to Raven*
Do you consider me a ghoul? I am a banshee....
Kinda ghoulish.
*Raises an eyebrow*
It will be a while yet, Dugglyn.
Perhaps Raven could teach you to make daisy chains while you wait?
*Why is everyone waiting with him, anyway?*
(I'm sorry, was that a bit much?)
*Low laugh*
I care little for my image, Raven. I'm not the sort of person who ends up on the cover of Manly Warrior Magazine, regardless.
Thank you for the bracelet.
*She cried out, unable to avoid the weapons coming her way. They hit her, impaling her to the ground*
Ugh...
(Escape the nurses...)
Okay then Jarek.
*turns to Dugglyn*
You want to make daisy chains too?
Ok. What are we waiting for?
*looks at Raven*
How do you make a daisy chain?
(Just do it whenever, Loki. My care factor is at 0 today.)
I simply just cannot fight because my author is distant.
...
*Leaves*
Do you want me to mind the twins?
*pulls out a fake set of glasses*
Class is in session.
*pats the ground*
Come and sit.
Goodbye Adra. Hope you're doing ok!
Have a good night!
*sits*
Ok.
Nice glasses!
Bye Adra.
Have nice day/night.
(Might be a good idea, Loki. I'm definitely not in the 'mummy' mood right now...)
*He floats over to her, casting a bright glow on her impaled features*
Still kicking, are we? I am impressed.
*Raising the white blade above his head, the angel-looking warrior prepares to bring it down upon her*
Sigh. I wanted a Rose cuddle...
*Shw cursed him, trying to move. Everything was pinned to the ground. She couldn't move anything, no matter how much she tried*
You'll regret this day...
(Every Rose has her thorns, Loki.
*She looked at him for a moment before wrapping her arms around him in a tight cuddle*)
*points to glasses part as if to say they are not real yet pokes eye in the process*
Ow.
*unloads a pocket full of daisies onto the ground*
The first step is to pick up the daisy, and then you use your nail to make a small incision at the bottom of the stalk.
*shows how to stick your nail into the stalk*
Don't cut all the way down, just straight through. Then you get the next daisy and thread the stalk through the hole, once you reach the bud of the daisy stop pulling. Now you put a hole in this stalk and repeat the process.
*His eyes narrow in concentration at the sound of the voice, the light of his blade shifting to a slightly darker glow. The sword cuts through the air and directly through Rose, but no physical damage is evident.*
(Explanation - What Blake just did was the equivalent of an on-the-go exorcism. By focusing on a part of the entity he wished to banish (in this case, her voice) he altered the aura of his sword to match it and cut through only that part of Rose's being, dealing no damage to her body.)
Hello! I have returned! :D
*He watches both the fight and the daisy chain lessons--you never know when a skill like that would come in handy*
(Further explanation - The Transcendence sword isn't exactly solid, it's an extension of Blake's vast magical power while in this form and so can interact with a person's being without harming their body.)
And now as you keep threading them, you sing.
A flower for you, a flower for me,
Pick them from the ground and thread them with ease.
One for my heart and one for the soul,
The daisies protect me from all of the ghouls.
There are a lot my verses but I think you get the idea.
*looks up a Jarek*
*holds up some daisies*
Would you like to try?
(Amy!)
(You horrible person..)
*She shrieked and scrambled backwards. She felt as if she was dying, perhaps she was...*
What... Did you... Do...?
*Her body, which had been previously straining against the weapons, went limp*
Raven! Can I...?
*points to head*
Hello again, Amethyst.
No thank you, Raven. This seems to be a rather key moment in the battle, and I would hate to miss something important.
I would, however, love to try later.
Fine.
*leans towards Amy*
Okay Jarek.
(I have to go shower and do my hair now, I will be back in 20 mins, maybe 30.
Bye.)
Rose...cuddle...please? I just need one.
I cut you, and only you. Rose has not been harmed, you however, will be taking a very long journey to banishment.
*He slices again, and again, and again*
(By the by are you alright with this? I'm not sure how big a part of Rose Seven is so if you don't want her destroyed RP time can be turned back.)
*leaps onto Raven and noms her head*
(Fine. One cuddle.
*She wrapped her arms around him in a tight cuddle*)
*Her breath cough in her throat, holding back her scream. The shadows leaked out of her eyes*
(I'm fine with it!)
*With one final stroke he brings the shining sword down through Seven's chest with both hands*
And may this girl never be cursed by you again.
Sorry me Poof again. Going to bed. Thank you for teaching me how to make a daisy chain!
*makes on and leaves it for Raven*
*Seven's presence left her body, leaving Rose gasping on the ground, impaled, broken and bleeding*
Dugglyn!!! *noms on her head*
(Loki...?)
(Hey Amy!!!
*let's Amy nom her head*)
((*cuddles happily with))
Goodbye then, Raven and Dugglyn.
I believe I'll disappear as well, at least for a little while. I'll certainly be seeing you all again.
*Turns and walks away, vanishing almost immediately*
(*She looked up at him*
You okay...?)
(Goodbye, Jarek!)
Bye Jarek!
Goodbye Dugglyn, if you are leaving now too...
*The transformation fades and Blake falls to the ground heavily, gasping for breath*
Shouldn't have... used it... for so long...
*He turns to Rose's impaled body, wondering if he has the energy to heal her*
Is anyone else here... a healer..?
*She moved slightly, a curling of a finger, and moaned softly*
Loki...
Not at all...
(I'm sorry... I'm just not well...)
Ugh...
*He pulls himself to his keens, shuffling over to Rose*
I swear, if I die trying to heal you... Oh yeah, I might wanna get rid of those weapons...
*He waves a hand and the weapons disperse into shards of light, then places a hand on her arm*
Sana...
*A light but strong glow encompass his hand, spreading to Rose and closing her wounds*
I love you, Rose.
*She moaned louder, trying to push Blake away*
Stop... I'm... Fine...
(I love you too, Loki.)
*He keeps his hand on her until all the visible wounds are closed*
*His hand drops and he shudders, coughing up a bit of blood*
Th- there, you're fine now...
This sucks, I have to mind the twins while you have all the fun.
I... Was fine... Before...
*She coughed heavily, clutching at blades of grass*
You've... Damaged... Yourself... Now...
(I'm having all the fun? Ask Zanida to take care of them for a moment!)
Yup... whatever, I'll live.
*He tries to sit up, only to lay back down on the grass*
At least the grass is comfortable enough for a nap...
*Within seconds he's snoring, eyes shut tight and mouth slightly agape*
*She crawled over to Blake and rested her head on hi shoulder*
You're a horrible person... Very heroic... Too...
Zanida: *watches the kids*
*goes out, deciding to watch and see if anything interesting will happen*
(I'm back.)
*snores some more*
*fires sceptre at Blake*
Welcome back, Raven!
*His eyes snap open and he rolls to the side, barely evading the blast*
Can't a guy pretend to take a nap around here?!
(:D I love how Loki's response is short and direct.)
Sheesh, and I was actually getting comfortable...
((If I vanish the meds kicked in so my author can sleep.))
Too bad, Blake. *fires sceptre again*
(Ok, I'm back for real now.)
*The blast ricochets of a wall of light*
And what exactly did I do this time?
(wb Raven)
Welcome back again, Raven!
Hello Amy, hello Blake, hello Loki.
*leans into a hug with Amy*
Do you want to.....
Fought Rose.
*noms Raven's head*
...build a snowman?
You didn't seem to have a problem earlier.
No.
Did you want to nom my face?
*looks up*
Don't even worry.
*noms Raven's face*
Want to go get some ice cream?
Ummmm. Yeah.
*sets off in the direction of the nearest ice-cream sure making sure Amy can keep up*
(I think Zaff's meds kicked in...)
(Oh poor Blake.)
*keeps up with Raven*
*stops nomming on her face*
Iccceeee creeeaaammm...
(I didn't really want to fight Loki anyways, I've had him and Zanida come at me at the same time and it wasn't much worth talking about ._.)
Ice Cream!
Come join us for ice-cream Blake.
*starts chanting*
Ice cream! Ice cream! Ice! Cream! Ice Cream! Ice cream!
*stops in front of ice cream shop*
*Appears in a heap beside Raven and Amy, still snoring*
*walks into the ice-cream store*
ICE CREAM!
*follows Raven*
*begins thinking of which flavor to get*
*grabs Blake and noms his face while thinking*
I'll have a white chocolate chip ice-cream scoop and a chocolate orange scoop.
*turns to Amy*
Do you want me to see if they have face flavour.
*nods* And maybe purple blood flavor too. If not, I might have to use mine on vanilla.
*walks up to counter and repeats her order*
Do you by any chance have face flavour?
Lady: Why of course, now who's face would you like?
Amy who's face?
Oh! I get to choose? ...uh... Any person! A face I have not tried.
Hello again.
Ummmm.
Lady: Have you made your choice?
Ugh, can I have *whispers over the name* flavour?
Lady: here is your order.
*walks to Amy*
Here you go, the flavour is a surprise.
Jarek. Hello.
(Welcome back, Jarek!)
*takes the ice cream*
Thank you!
*pushes Blake's face aside to eat the ice cream*
*snores angrily*
...sorry, Blake...
*takes a spoon and shoves some ice cream into his mouth*
*leaves the spoon there*
There. Now you will be happy!
*continues eating ice cream*
*sits on Blake's stomach*
So Amy.....do you like the ice-cream?
Hello, Raven.
(Thank you, Amethyst.)
*using some magical powers she actually doesn't have but will use them because it's Blogland she telepathically asks Jarek to join us in the ice-cream parlour*
Yes! *licks the ice cream*
Whose face is it? I want to try the real one later!
*looks at Blake*
*notices she can't sit on his face or his stomach but his legs are free*
*shrugs*
*sits on his legs*
Ummmmm.
*whispers into Amy's ear*
The face belongs to Jarek, but don't tell him that.
*sits back up*
*Snores happily, none the wiser of the two girls sitting on him*
*nods*
*whispers back* I won't!
*smiles*
*looks down at Blake*
I sure hope he is comfortable. I could say though, from my sitting experiences, he is...
*looks at Amy*
You have sitting experiences?
*smiles*
Is there some degree you could get?
(I'm home now...)
(You coming for ice-cream Rose?)
(Hullo Rose, Loki tried to kill Blake but then Zaff's meds kicked in and she fell asleep so now Blake is laying on the floor of an ice-cream parlor still asleep being used as a bench by Amy and Raven.)
(I dedicate this page to ice-cream.)
(For obvious reasons.)
(YAY! Great ded.)
Please, I have exceptionally good hearing.
Oh yes! I attend a small club! There are many different people lying on the ground and everyone goes around and sits on them. The best people are the ones that are lying on their side. That way you can move their legs around, add some pillows, and form a nice chair. There's a card you get and once you collect 100 stickers, you get your sitting degree. That way, everyone knows you are an expert! Maybe I'll bring you with me next time!
(Hear hear!)
(I think Rose is too busy trying to stay alive. You took away part of her, she doesn't know what to do now. You took away her fight...
Heh... I didn't tell you that for a good reason, Blake!)
Of course Amy! I would love that!
(*claps* Nice ded, Blake!)
Exceptionally good hearing in regards to what Jarek?
(I DID WHAT.
*Dies*)
Do you enjoy eating faces often, Amethyst?
*smiles* I can't wait until the next meeting!
You can't possibly have expected me not to notice that that ice cream was flavored after my face!
*nods at Jarek* It's really nice. Especially if you add salt, pepper, and sugar. And some edible glitter.
What.
*fakes innocence*
What are you on about?
(Heh... Go Blake!)
(*Reads Facebook message*
*Has this as the reply*
*Absloutley hates 'best friend'*
Who the hell said I was ignoring you?! I have reasons, Liesl. I can't actually tell you what the hell I'm going through. I'm stressed beyond what you could even imagine, okay?! Heaps of personal stuff. I'm going through so much crap and that blog is the only thing I can release my stress on. I don't want another looming tower in my life. My world is already crashing around me. I don't want my friends to be another damn weight I have to bare.)))
It is! ...*notices she told him* NOT! It is totally NOT your face! Your hearing must be a little off today...
(No no no no no no no no NO!
I'm seriously flipping out!
Please tell me Rose will still want to fight, tell me my best sparring partner isn't gone!)
(Grr...
*Mutter*
*Punches a wall*
*Throws up*
*Repeat*)
(She'll want to fight, but she won't have that spirit anymore. I think you would have just made Loki very happy.)
(No, this can't happen, poor Blake, poor-ish Rose. Noooooo you have to fight, get your demon back do something.)
(So she just won't be able to do the void eyes thingy..? ;-;)
(Seven isn't a demon. She's a name inside Rose's head that lives off pain and fear... So by removing her, you made all the others stronger and lost Rose's will to fight. So if she is stabbed, she'll just be like: oh... Damn...
And then when she's on the brink of death, she'll happily slip over to the other side!)
(I'm evil.)
(Stop. I am dedicating my life to getting seven back, even if that means I have to make Raven go all violent ninja, I will get seven back, and Blake will have a sparring partner.)
(You might want to ask Blake how the hell to get her back...)
(And I shall)
*shakes Blake*
Wake up boy, we've got work to do.
*She curled herself in the crater that Loki's sceptre had made, frowning slightly. She was feeling off. Something about her didn't feel right*
*looks down at Blake*
Oh. Here. Let me help.
*squashes my remaining ice cream into Blake's face*
(I have to go for a few minutes. Be back soon.)
*His eyes snap open*
I am going to rip the dimension a new one to get that thing back.
(Pre-bye Ameh!)
Oh Blake, you're up.
*continues to sit on him*
I think we have some things to sort out.
(*Reaches through dimensions and grabs Seven then tries to shove it down Rose's throat*
Go back in! Give me back my sparring partner! ;-;)
*She got to her feet slowly - everything seemed to work normally - and glared at the ground in front of her. It buckled*
Good.
*She looked around and gasped*
No...
*She tried to get herself as angry as she could, to the point where she would want to rip someone's head off... And couldn't... She couldn't fire herself up anymore. She didn't want to fire herself up. She wanted to sit somewhere and look at a lake, or a field, or pick wildflowers*
Holy shit... What he Hell did that boy do to me?!
(Picking windflowers is an excellent hobby, Raven could teach you some time.)
*Looks up at Raven*
Really though, the only way I can think of to get Seven back is to hit a weak part of this dimension with enough power to literally rip a hole in it.
*looks at Blake*
We could do that.....yeah, we could do this.
Hey El!
*She smiled happily at her*
How are you?
(Rose would never willingly touch a flower, in case her reputation was ruined...)
I'm great! I'm just feeling a bit weird...
*She shrugged and took El's hand, leading her towards a clearing in the woods that she would visit to read*
Let's go! I want to find a really pretty flower a give it to Loki! Does he like flowers? I like flowers, I think... Any who, I want a flower!
If you would kindly get off me I need to start preparing. It's been a hell of a long time since I had any need of so much power.
*frowns*
Fine. I'll get off you.
*stands*
I want to help.
Do you think he would like a flower, though? Maybe if the flower killed people in a past life... But who would want to pick that kind of flower...?
*They reached a large clearing. The grass was up to their knees and flowers of every colour were scarred through it*
How about I get him a cat? A little black cat with green eyes? They're cute. I think he would like a kitten... I know!
*She turned and beamed at El*
I'll get him a tiny little black kitten with a flower behind its ear!
*He stands and brushes himself off*
You can help both of us by being nowhere near me when I tell you to run for it, until that time we need to find a weak dimensional point that'll lead us to the correct dimension where stuff I banish ends up.
Okay.
*grumbles about not getting to do any of the fun stuff*
How do we find this weak spot.
I'm back! :D
Not a clue, if we had a sensitive they might be able to find one, if they were strong enough.
Elleni!
*noms on her head*
Hey Amy, any idea where we could find a powerful sensitive?
Sensitive...?
*shakes head*
Nope. Sorry. Can we make one? Is it possible to make one? I want to make one! :D
A sensitive is a type of mage who can sense stuff others can't.... like a potential dimensional rift.
Well, he does have to help me take care of the twins... I have twins now! Did I tell you that? They're so cute!
*She hugged herself and started to look through the flowers*
I know that. But can we make one? Like a device like it.
I don't know any sensitives.
*frowns*
Don't you have one on speed dial for this sort of scenario.
....
Amy you are an amazing person with the greatest ideas ever, if there has been a time where I doubted you I take it all back with the most sincere apologies and pray that you can forgive me.
I am happy!
*She launched herself and a beautiful white flower, picked it and put it behind her hair*
What colour should this flower be? It has to look good with a kitten. Gold. I want a golden flower! And chocolate. I really, really want chocolate!
*She giggled like a child and looked through the flowers again, searching for a golden one*
Yay Amy!
*Blake sets off to Trip's bar, confident the materials they need are in his friends' endless warehouse*
* follows Blake*
Where are we going?
Yes! I want to help build it too!
*She started to hum to herself as she looked. It was something soft and sweet. Then she stopped and looked down at herself*
I want a dress. I want a pretty dress. One that looks nice. I'm going to buy a dress. We will find the flower later. We need to get a dress!
*She grinned at took El's arm, towin her back towards Blogland central*
But where will we find one...? There's no shops... I don't want to make one. Should I make one? I'll need materials... And I don't have materials... Poo...
To a place where we can find just about anything, Trip says he uses it just to store his drinks but I know better...
*He grabs Raven's hand and teleports, winding up directly in the front door of Trip's bar*
Alright, we're headed for the back room.
*Upon opening the door to the back storehouse and looking about a bit, Blake locates a box labeled "Dimensional Strength Sensor" (I am doing this purely to save time). He grabs the device and rushes outside, twisting dials and knobs as he runs*
(There are ice cream shops...)
*frowns and chases after the frantic Blake*
Where are we going now?
*looks around*
Where's Amy?
(This happy Rose is not Rose ;-;)
*is wandering around looking for faces to nom*
No idea, but the further away she is when I get started the better.
*After locating what he believes should be the correct dimensional settings he teleports off in the direction the machine points, stopping only as it goes haywire just in front of him*
There we are...
Faces...faces...Heads?
*sees no faces or heads*
...*takes out a small doll and noms on it's head*
(She's not cute!!))
*She thought for a moment*
I think I know the place... It'll be fun!
*She squealed the last word, took El's hand tightly in hers, and dashed away. She ran for quite a while before stopping, looking up at a tall building*
In here. This is where I got my other dresses... I'm should wear them more often!
*She towed El inside behind her and to the dress section of the clothing store*
So... I want something floral... And fifties... The fifties had the best dresses! Were you here in the fifties? I was! It was beautiful!!
Blake?
*frowns*
*shape shifts into an owl (that's right Raven's been practicing) and perches in a tree*
*using the feathers on her face she tries to tune in to the sound of Blake's voice*
There you are.
*shifts into a Raven and flies down landing next to Blake*
What are you doing now?
I wish you could see the fifties!
*She pounced into a rack and squealed happily, pulling out a cute red, knee-length dress with black shoulders*
I'm in love! I love it I love it I love it!
*She put it up against her and turned to El*
Do you like it? I love it! I don't care if it isn't floral! It's pretty!
*He lifts up his sleeves and pant legs, revealing heavy looking rings on his upper arms and ankles*
I'm getting ready.
*He unfastens each ring, when the last one falls magic floods through him. An aura of power flares to life around his body and he holds out his right hand. A magic circle appears below his hand and an ornate sword hold protrudes from it*
Raven, I'm going to ask you to leave now. Go back to Bogland.
(Hilt*)
What if I say no?
*continues nomming on the doll's head*
*walks around*
Faces...Heads...?
Then you're going to get caught in this attack, and you're going to die.
*He grabs hold of the hilt and pulls the blade out, it is a large, ancient looking sword with ornate markings all over the blade and guard. A feeling of strength and untold knowledge emanates from it.*
Oh my golden God. This is carzy. It is 1:44 and I still having slept cause of a huge storm. (We tried to go to bed at 10!0.0) the thunder and lightning is flash boom flash boom and it is raining really hard and really raining. The house is shaking.
Fine.
*shifts into a raven and flies North to Blogland*
Dugglyn!!!
*tackles her and noms her head*
*She looked at the dress again and shook her head*
Actually... I want something with flowers...
*She looked around again and squealed as she could another dress*
Nope. That other dress sucked. This one is amazing... I need it!
(http://www.tragicbeautiful.com/grey-rose-swing-midi-dress.html#.U-r7q-0ayc0)
(Doh...poor Dug.)
(Spuds horrible Dugg..)
*She grinned*
It does! Roses! I love roses! They're so prefect!
*She checked the size, grinned, and walked up to the register to buy it. She handed the clerk her money and looked at El*
Do you want a dress? I can buy you a dress if you want! Find a dress you like!
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