Going Crazy....

[Alana Stormcloud]

Alana found herself wandering the lonely halls of the Shrine bored out of her mind. It was truly a dangerous state to let her get in. She was thinking of what she could do when she ran across Soth's chamber. Stopping at his door, a grin began to form on her lips. Running back down the hall she retrieved a bucket and some green paint and rope. Setting it just above the door so anyone who opened it would have the bucket fall on there head and be doused in green paint that could only be removed by turpentine.

Undecided as to what to do next, she came across Nicholas's room. "What to do with him ." Alana wondered. Stepping into the room she spotted his beautiful texts arrayed beautifully along the walls. Alana spotted some glue and began to glue the pages of the one he was reading together.. Stepping from his room she made her way to Jedahs room a playful grin lit her face. Gathering up some more paint she proceeded to paint his room a day glow pink every available wall space and all the furniture. Just as she was about to head outside she spotted Soth walking toward his room . As she peeked around the corner she watched him enter his room and heard him yell in in surprise as the bucket fell on him covering him from head to toe...

Alana sighed she would have made her way to her sisters rooms but there was no way in hell she would touch there stuff for fear of her health...

[Mistress Tatiana]

Tatiana caught wind of a strange scent in the corridor. It smelled like paint. *Are we doing some remodeling?*
She was curious as to what it was, so she followed her nose and ran into Soth. He was completely covered in green paint. She was definatly not expecting to see him like that.

"My Lord! ...... You look...... green." She tried holding back a smile, but didn't do a very good job of it. All Soth could do was glare at her. She could no longer contain her laughter, and burst outloud. "I must say though, the color does suit you well." She continued laughing as she walked away leaving him still dripping in the corridor.

She caught a glimpse of Alana peeking around the corner and approached her still laughing at what she had seen. "I'd heard you were a prankster, but this takes the cake. " The two could be heard giggling as Alana told her of her other pranks.

[Nicholas Kain]

Nicholas returned to the library, his library, after fetching a new bottle of Blood Wine from the cellar to replace the one that he had finished from the small bar in the library.

On the large table that filled the area behind the furniture in front of the fireplace lay a pile of books that Nicholas had been working with. Two lay open, one was an ancient book in a long dead language that he had been attempting to translate. Although he had not found the base language in any other books he had found sibling languages that had been created from the same root language. The other was his notebook containing his notes, and findings. It included all the words that he believed were tied back to the ancient language.

After pouring himself a new glass of wine, he returned to the table and sat down. Scanning the next page in the unreadable book he turned to make a note in his notebook, to find that two of pages containing his most recent, and most important notes had been glued together.

A sudden rage engulfed the new Vampyre, and a low growl escaped his throat as the glass of wine flew across the room shattering as it impacted the stone of the fireplace.

"Someone will pay for this

[Jedah Lynch]

"You should watch where you throw things, the wine could do harm to the pages of any books if they should splash upon them."

Appearing from around one book case appeared the Sith vampyre known as Jedah Lynch. An being of power and might in the Sith circles by many, he had ascended from the earlier days of old to grow into a Sith of knowledge in many realms. Of spells and sorcery he could call forth many destructive arts to ravage an foe. In time he had further evolved beyond that of his past self when he too became affected by his own design although not in a way he expected with the vampire gift. First of which he had thought been a curse.

One he had later began to realize was a blessing and soon came to enjoy. Much like his good comrades in arms such as Soth whom he considered a blood brother and his wife Razielle both were of the undead he had realized their kind to be more angelic than not.

Having yet to meet the new arrival here at the Shrine the Sith vampyre had snuck into Kains personal library and had stood there silently observing until at last he thought to speak.