Thread: Meeting Clan (Attn: Nos)

Caiaphas just appears next to Peyton on the trash heap. He sits his glow stick on the floor and watches her strangely human gestures. He pulls a People magazine out of his dirty robe and begins flipping through the pages.

"Lindsay is out of rehab. Mel is a violent Jew hater... This was probably the best purchase I made when the boy and I went back to wal-mart the other day. And its not what I expected. I don't know any of these people but they are fascinating."

Felix moving through the passages then enters the room with Peyton. Felix emerges from the shadows, holsters the weapon he had been practicing with earlier and smiles. "You look tired my lady, would you care for some company?" He snapps his head towards the newest speaker and gives a slight nod.

Alden walks around the corner apparently talking to himself in another language (Old English). He stops short at the unexpected gathering and looks around. Sheathing a newly forged dagger in his belt, he takes a seat to listen in.

Elizabeth moves through the underground unseen. She remains hidden as she watches the group gather and talk.

"I dont belive I have meet a few of you, I am known as Felix. I am rather new to the City."

"Alden of Acre, Sir." offering his hand. Alden is not masked. He is frighteningly gaunt and missing his nose.

Felix also extends his hand and Shakes Alden's. "Pleased to meet you brother! I may have heard mention of you, you do some smithy work on the side?"

"I do, but I would call it more a profession than a hobby. In fact, I have started a business venture with a colleague you may know, Christopher. We offer anything from new, custom, jobs for all your item needs. You are welcome to stop by his smithy any time!" Alden throws his pitch with gusto.