RPG Wispers in Darkness ~RPG~

[Revelation]

[size=1][color=ff66cc][i]Kiara looked to her animals and they looked to her. Once the door opened she let her animals walk out first and wait for her.

She looked out and noticed the large mansion. It didn't compare to her miniature castle, which is actually a large mansion, but Danielle Hunter's mansion was larger than hers. She nodded at the marvel and couldn't wait to see the inside of the house. Whatever was inside would indeed tell her about this Danielle Hunter.[/i]

"Come along King. Genesis watch him. Veritas come with me as well. Anyone else would like to follow?"

[i]The others looked to her and the one who made the first move was Zharra. Kiara smiled and they walked together to the house.

Once there, a man opened the door and let them in. He was about to Zharra's sword, but she stopped him.[/i][/color]

[color=royalblue]"I really don't think you should take this sword."[/color]
"I am sorry, ma'am, but it is Ms. Hunter's order that tells me to take all weapons, including your sword."
[color=royalblue]"You take this and touch the blade and you will be burned. The unholy hands must never touch the blade. That is why it stays with me. And what about Kiara?"[/color]
"What about Miss Kiara? She has no weapons."
[color=ff66cc]"Actually, I am a weapon. Do you wish to take me as well?"

[i]The guard shook his head and let the two pass. He guided them into a large room and told them top wait there. THey asked for a drink and he left.[/i][/size][/color]

[Raiha]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]She set it down on the countertop and quietly turned to face the stairwell. The butler came back shortly, holding a tray with two goblets. Zharra lifted hers between delicate fingers and sniffed it....swirling around the liquid. It was delicious really.....almost like drinking it.

Kiara downed hers without a backwards glance. Zharra, true to her character, quietly sipped hers down. The butler returned once more and ushered them up yet another set of stairs.[/i]

"Where are we going?"

"You may set down your personal effects and then meet the Mistress of the house thereafter."

"Sounds fascinating."[/COLOR]

[Phantom]

[color=darkblue][size=1]?Well lads, shall we follow them??

?Why not??

[i]With Kris? chattered response, Michael took flight. The three of them made their way to the mansion?s front door. No knocks required as the same butler took the liberty of removing their weapons with an assured guarantee that not only were they safe here, they would also receive them back in due time.

Michael was the first. He had only an ancient kris in his backpack. Not for fighting. It was merely an acquired artifact he wished to show Danielle. The butler waved him on already knowing Michael wasn?t the fighting type. The other two handed their blades over without any trouble.

During the hike through the many flights of stairs, the butler had exchanged in some rather polite conversation with Michael, explaining about the blade that Zharra had weald.[/i]

?But as I am aware, as long as you do not pull it out of the protective cloth, it wouldn?t burn you.? [i]m[/i]

?I am no master of thy blades but I know my share about that which snares the unholy.? [i]b[/i]

?Quite right suh, maybe she was just worried for you??

?Possibly?besides she left it on the counter anyway.?

?That was good of her, must obey the rules. Rules are rules and I was ordered to show those out who did not know how to follow the polite instructions of the Lady.?

?Well you seem to be an alright chap, patrons des maisons neh??

[i]They chuckled with each other during the venture up to the rooms. The butler had shown them to the room?s bar and left with words of patience. The Mistress would call when ready.[/i][/color][/size]

[size=1]ooc: my dialogue will be hard to follow sometimes and if it seems so to me, I will begin the dialogue with an italicised initial at the end to clarify who began speaking. :)[/size]

[Kain]

[color=firebrick][I]Damien walked up the stars taking in the grand mansion.It was spectacular.Damien loved every inch of this mansion even if he didn't show it in his facial expressions.He couldn't stop turning his head to take in the sights.As Damien and Michael walked up the winding staircase to their rooms Damien thought about Michael's question.

Damien-I haven't been a friendly one on this whole trip now have I?

Michael-Huh?

Damien-I've been so stuck in my own world i didn't hardly think about you all.Sorry about that.I'm so used to being alone I kinda forgot what it's like to be around other people.

Michael-Don't worry about it.Your a fine chap if i don't say so myself.

Damien-Well don't get used to me talking.It doesn't happen to often.I just thought i'd make myself noticed....

As they reach the top of the staircase Damien opens the door to his room and flops down on the bed and closes his eyes.He gets comfortable in the large bed and begins to sleep lightly.[/I][/color]

[Shinkoru]

[color=gray] [center][I]The butler escrted the party of 5 to the dining room, showing them where Danielle had instructed speicfically for each to sit. Danielle's seat was at the haed of the table, the chair closest on her left was directed for Kris, the one closest on her right was to be empty, specifically for Demon, thou he may not be joining, the second to her left was for Michael, then Damien, to her right the chair on the other side of Demon was designated for Zharra, and lastly next to Zharra was for Kiara. Verry confushing indede. The butler laughed and showedthem a seathing arragment Miss Hunter had scribbled on a piece of parchment.

"
Danielle
Demon Kris
Zharra Michael
Kiara Damien
"
They all sat down in their directed seats. The grand stairscase making up almost the entire far wall.

Footsteps echoed down the stairs and into the dining room, Everyone's heads turned and looked to the stairs. Soon after a dark figure could be seen, she paused, just inside the darkness, her face hidden, only her black trenchcoat and black boots could be seen.[/I]

[B]Danielle:[/B] Greetings all, and welcome to my home.

[I] Her voice was soft and inviting, but held a sence of mystrey to it. she smiled and decended the rest of the steps, allowing herself to be seen, she was verry self chonsous, thusly keeping her home in darkness, only most trusted servants got to see her in person. Most didn't care, as long as they were getting paid.

She proceded to her seat, Demon running before her and plopping down in his. She smiled and looked everyone over, knowing their full of questions.[/I]

[B]Danielle:[/b] Ask any questions you like, but only during dinner! I'm famished.

[I] She smiled softly and ordered butler to serve the drinks and salads as the main courses were being served up, sh had done extensive background checks on everyone accepted, also finding their favroite foods..[/I]

[B]Danielle:[/b] Now, questions anyone?[/center][/color]

[Sui Generis]

[COLOR=indigo][i]Kris watched as a platter of assorted Chinese and japanese delicacies was placed in front of him. The platters ranged from Sushi to Cashew Chicken. He smiled gratefully under his veil. He wasn't a rich person a rarely could afford the delicacy of his own taste. Kris then sat and waited for someone else to begin eating. To him it was rude for himself to start eating before the others, he never minded if some one else did. In fact he was grateful when someone else started to eat before him. He wasn't sure why, although he concluded it was one of those insecurity things.

He smiled and slowly picked up a piece of beef with his chop sticks after seeing Zharra happily begin nibbling on her food. Many of the members piped in to ask questions to the leader of this masqerade.

Danielle Hunter. Kris thought quietly about the whole situation. He couldn't help but remain skeptical. Why would someone choose such a rag tag team of people. He shrugged and continued eating.

Then a though came to him. A pointless thought in his mind, but never the less it came up. Why? He began questioning everything about this journey even down to the seating arrangement. He chuckled slightly at his on skeptatism and continued eating listenign to the conversation around him. Neverthe less through out the whole dinner the question stayed in the back of his mind. Why.

He would have to know the answer by the end of the day.....[/i][/COLOR]

[Revelation]

[size=1][color=ff66cc][B]OOC:[/B] What happens to my wolf, doberman, and hawk?

[B]IC:[/B]
[i]Kiara sat down next to Zharra and looked ot the Mistress of the house. THere were questions to be asked, business to do, and pleasure to seek. Kiara wanted to know why they were asked there and what they were to do.[/i][/size][/color]

[Phantom]

[color=darkblue][size=1][i]Guffawed, Michael wondered who headed Danielle?s intelligence department. The large plate of traditional roast beef, gravy, potatoes, yams, and undoubtedly another plate of Yorkshire pudding were sitting before him. Whoever he was, he was dumb. Michael decided to eat it anyway to save face; not wanting to openly exhibit the lack of observation, for any buffoon would know that he cherishes his pasta. That doesn?t matter anyway, he thought. What truly matters is that we are all here.

The one idiosyncrasy that struck him as not only odd but also disgusted him was the fact that Danielle allowed her wolf/husky to dine with them ?.at the table. Unless this dog could[/i] mystically[i] mutate into a human for dinner purposes, it was just plane wrong. Visibly relieved that the animal was not on the same side as him, he smiled, within his own little childish world. Michael promptly began to make silly faces at Demon, taunting him for no apparent reason, possibly to alleviate his pent-up need to act like a guy.

Once finished fooling around, Michael cleaned off his plate, not realizing how much he missed his ma?s Sunday dinners.[/i]

?Danielle?. I?ve a strange kris that I?d like to show you? not really because I think that you would know its origins, just because I feel I should give it to you? don? ask why. Eeeee, I?s a beau?full blade.?

?Well Michael, your enthusiasm is welcomed and yes, I would like to see this blade. I also warn you not to entice Demon into doing anything foolish; he really is a good boy if not disturbed.?

?Please don? mind if I am a li?ul forward with you, but as long as I have to eat at the table with an animal, I?ll prolly be inclined to make a littul fuss with ?em. Oh and you look smashing in black.?

[i]She flushed, plainly caught off guard by the comment but ably played it off by switching the topic and giving Michael another warning about taunting Demon.[/i][/color][/size]

[size=1]ooc: With luck, they perish.[/size]

[Raiha]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]Fascinating, how did they know she had a weakness for tempura, miso soup, and wine rice? She tucked in with impecable manners. Her fingers managed the chopsticks, rice, and soup bowl with perfect accuracy. Kris watched her out of the corner of his eye, slightly impressed. Her fingers looked delicate, yet they managed to rip apart tereyaki and fried vegtables with the greatest ease.

She finished quickly, as she usually did. Zharra set the bowl down, her chopsticks across the folded napkin, drained her twelveth cup of tea and flipped that upsidedown as well. Finished with her repast, she folded her hands calmly.

Kris was done, and she watched him out of the corner of her eye. He looked back.[/i][/COLOR]

[Revelation]

[size=1][color=ff66cc][i]Kiara looked as Danielle's waiter/butlers brought out her favorite noodles in the world...Pho. Pho is a type of vietnamese noodles that Kiara eats, although she is Korean, she loves any asian delicacy.

In front of her was plum sauce, rooster hot sauce, and vietnamese hot sauce. Kiara grabbed the plum sauce and poured some into her bowl. She put that back and grabbed the vietnamese hot sauce and got spoonfuls and put that in as well. The others looked on as she put in the spicy sauces. Zharra smiled to her and Kiara smiled to her.

Kiara grabbed a pair of chopsticks and bowed her head as she said her prayers and with ease grabbed some noodles and gracefully ate. Soon enough, she was finished and her soup was gone as well. When it comes to Pho, kimchee jjikae, some types of sushi, ice cream, and fresh out of the oven cookies...she eats it faster than you know.

She was satisfied and they made the pho very well. She was pleased to say that they were very good chefs.[/i][/size][/color]

[Kain]

[color=firebrick][I]Damien looked at the many plates before him.There was at least two pounds of crablegs with melted butter on the side,6 lobster tails,3 Tbones,and a large pitcher of ice tea brought especially for him.Damien was delighted to have just about all his favorite foods here in front of him.He gave a small smile and began to crack the crablegs one by one pulling out whole pieces of meat.Damien had loads of questions to ask but the food was so good he didn't want to speak for he was afraid the food might get cold.After he finished the crablegs he finally began to speak.

Damien-Miss Hunter i'm eager to learn why you brought us here?I did read the email i was sent but other than that i don't really have a clue.

Damien pours himself some of the ice tea and sips on it as he waits for an answer.[/I][/color]

[Sui Generis]

[COLOR=indigo][i]Kris watched with his ever judging eyes as Kiara bowed her head and prayed silently. He shook his head silently and looked back at Zharra. After a second they caught each other's eyes and Kris simply nodded. Smirking under his veil he continued watching the group, it would be an entertaining adventure that much was for sure.

He sipped on some green tea quietly at his end of the table between Danielle and Micheal. Everyone seemed to be caught up in conversation. He listned and took in everything he heard. So far he knew enough about each one to guess a basic character on what they truly were like, and each seemed fine to him.

Kiara was the only one that slightly bugged him, he knew it was nothing personal but the sight of such royalty often angered him. The thought of royalty was insane to him and the thought that one human is better than another sickened him. He knew that Kiara, herself, ment no harm but never the less Kris would mantain to be the most quiet around her.

He looked over and saw Micheal make another face at demon. Kris let out his first sounds sicne leaving the limo, a small chuckle. He continud watching the group and slowly opened up to them as he relaxed his shoulders and leaned back more in his chair.

He took another sip of his tea and closed his eyes thoughtfully[/COLOR]

[Shinkoru]

[color=gray][center] [B]Danielle:[/B]Well, as I expected. Many questions, few asked. First of all I'll start by answering questions asked. Then procede to ones I know you want to know but haven't yett asked.

Firstly, Yes Michael, my butler made me aware of the weapon you brought in and only allowed you to procede because it would be useless in combat. I would like to speak with you privatly later about it. auctually I beliv I may know its origin and its use.

Also, I would like to meet with each of you personally. After our meal, whcih will end shortly, Alex shall escort you to your rooms and I will be going to see each of you before the evening is finished, and as well then you may as any questions you may not feel comfortable asking in the presence of everyone else.

Now, for the only other question that was asked. Damien, and you all, are aware of my mail I sent you. I sadly needed to not tell you what I wanted or I am sure about a trillion people owuld have applied. I choes you for not only your skills, but you, as indviduals. I found in each one of you something that appeals to me, be it in your background, or your personality, and possibly expirence. And I have brought you here, because there is information I wish to gain. there are secretes to life and humanity, that haven't ever been answered. And I hope that we can. With my resorces and your knldge and skills I have no doubt we cannot achieve my goal.

Let me explain a bit more before you are escorted to your rooms. We shall be travling across the world, tracing humanity back to its origins, discovering secretes about life as well as truth about religion. sorting out fact from fiction. We will have to go into the oldest and most scared regions on earth, as well as darkest and most evil vecinities. If you still have questions ask me when I come to you later.

Alex, please show them to their rooms. Demon, come.

[I]Danielle stands and walks from the room, leaving Alex to escort them to their rooms. [/I]

[B]Alex:[/b] The males room are upstairs, they will all share one huge injointed chaimber. three big rooms connected by one enormous central bathroom.

The ladies room is on the third floor, almost directly above the males room, there is a stair outside of the western most male door that leads upstairs next to the ladies room. Their room is a double room, two big bedrooms connected by a sightly smaller but no less elegant bathroom.

Both the ladies must char the bathroom, taking turns and so fourth. As do the males. Hopefully it causes no inconvience. Every room shares a central bath with atl east one other room except for the master bedroom and bath, belonging to the master of the house.

Althou, Miss Hunter is not the homes master. you may inquire about this to herself later. Her room is in the attic. If you od not know this House is five stories high and the entire fith floor is an atice, angled ceeling of course, its all open but for the bathroom. that is where Miss hunter stays. You do best to call her Danielle though. Ishall show you to your rooms now.[/color][/center]

[Revelation]

[size=1][color=ff66cc][B]OOC:[/B] uhm..who said I was royalty? I sure never did...

[B]IC:[/B]
[i]Kiara nodded and followed Alex where he led the two ladies to the third floor. As they entered, Kiara marveled at the sight of the double rooms. She smiled and walked into both and Zharra just walked around.

Alex left them and they both walked to the bathroom. Kiara gazed at the beautiful marble counters and the ivory white bathtubs. Kiara smiled at Zharra and left the bathrooms. She sat on a chair and relaxed.[/i][/size][/color]

[Raiha]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]Zharra stripped down to absolutely nothing and filled the tub full of steaming water, and poured in some bath oils, just for the hell of it. She folded her clothes while she waited, and set out the frail cotton nightgown and lingere. Everything was delightful really, beautiful and elegant, with a touch of grace here and there. Clothes ready, she slid into the bathtub and surrendered herself to the delicious aromas and atmosphere.

At least half an hour later, she rose, drained the water, and wrapped herself in a huge terrycloth towel. While she cleaned herself up and went about her nightly rituals, Kiara walked in and drew a similar bath.[/i]

"Was it blissful?"

"Is the pope a Catholic?"

[i]The two laughed and Zharra headed for the bedroom. She drew the light silk cotton blend over her head and tied the ribbons. Then she drew back the warm sheets and slipped in. Instant heavan, at half the cost.[/i][/COLOR]

[Phantom]

[size=1]occ: I believe it was Lalaith Ril/Kris who first mentioned the similarity between Kiara and royalty. The obvious [i]high&mighty[/i]ness that she emits is hard to miscalculate but since I am not willing to actually check to see if he really meant royalty (his fault if so.) I would think it was ? if I had written it ? just a description, royal-like maybe? I dunoh.[/size]

oocContinued: I quickly got sick with the writing style I was using so I?m sorry if my new style confuses (which it shouldn?t because it will be more like reading a novel) or annoys you.

[size=1][color=darkblue][i]ic:

Upon entering the baroque room, Michael instantly noticed the large Parisian bed and ran to it, claiming it quickly. The others claimed the adjacent beds with as much enthusiasm as to be expected.

Wonder if there is more than one lou, Michael thought. His mind had been darting back and forth between various things since dinner. The first and most obvious thing was obviously miss Hunter. He wasn?t sure what to expect from her and like Kiara, she didn?t look a thing like a bible thumping priestess. He smiled, aware that they weren?t ordinary woman of the faith. Once settled he pulled out his laptop and began writing something about dinner and adding a few notes to his reminders.

Michael looked over to Kris, who seemed to be in constant toil with his luggage. ?Say, y?think they have some kind of stereo theatre system in here someplace?? Kris stared at him blankly for a moment, considering. ?This place looks kind of old but I wouldn?t doubt it?? he offered. ?They dinna have?a hide it on us.? Michael responded, pulling out the kris he had found in his basement in London.

Originally the house was owned by seventeenth century adventurers, the kind who traveled to the British colonies in Bengal, India and other exotic destinations. He remembered his father?s childhood stories about how their basement was once filled with hundreds of artefacts before the magistrate looted them and shipped it all over the world to museums. ?Before I?us born laddie, even before yur grandfather?s time, this house was owned by two famous adventurers who filled this here basement with all kindsa? rare knick-knacks, some even quite valuble.? His father had always started. ?But once they died and left no will, this house came to be ?bandoned an ?ere came along your grandfather who, in his folly, told the ministers.? He had always continued about how the government took all but three hidden artefacts away. A dagger, A tahil/tael of etched silver with an eastern Asian inscription on it, and lastly an amulet that once had a giant ruby in the middle of slivered gold bands. Now it was gone and so was the silver tael.


At once, Michael snapped out of his lethargic state of nostalgia and smiled at the other two, pushing the blade over to Kris, who came over at Michael?s enthusiastic motioning. ?Wot you makeuh it? Not likes yours so don?t get into fancying it, not yors?? Kris wanted to laugh, not having any intent of stealing this blade that could not cut a fly in half. ?You see? This blade looks more like a ceremonial blade Michael. Show it to Danielle, see what she says? he replied, handing the blade back, feeling slightly light-headed after holding it.[/i][/color][/size]

[The Harlequin]

[font=gothic][color=indigo]Akira, you had damn well better know that posting stuff like those last few is going to get your burned, so don't do it.[/font][/color]

[Revelation]

[size=1][color=ff66cc][i]Kiara turned the water off and removed the clothing off of her body and gently touched the water with her toes. It was warm and perfect. She stepped into the water and layed down in it, not letting the water touch her face. It was blissful.

The bubbles around her smelt beautiful as well as the distinct aroma of jasmine and sweet pea. It was almost as if the aroma was created to be aromatherapy.

Grabbing a loofa spone, Kiara soaked it and softly rubbed it on her arms, her legs, her hands, her feet, her whole body.

After about half an hour or so, she got up and drained the bathtub. She grabbed a towel and wrapped it around her body. She walked to the sinks and washed her face with a cleansing cream. She looked as if she was glowing.

Kiara exited the bathroom and walked to the empty room. Before entering her room, she walked to Zharra's and said good night.[/i]

"Good night Zharra. Hope it is feels like heaven."

[i]Kiara left and walked to her room. She smiled as she removed the towel and entered her sleeping attire. Once she was ready, she went around to the head of the bed and slipped into the covers. It was silky and warm. It felt like heaven was shining down upon those who were worthy. No, it felt like Heaven.[/i][/size][/color]

[Kain]

[color=firebrick][I]Damien undressed in the bathroom so he could hop in the shower and prepare for bed.He set the water temperature so it was just right,not to hot and not to cold.As Damien stood in the shower and let the droplets of water hit his body he began to think about the journey that lay ahead of them.But he thought best not to worry about it and just let whatever happen happenas he always did or tried to do.As different thoughts went in and out of his mind he hummed a little tune he made up as a kid.Damien turnt off the water and stepped out onto a nice rug and dried off with a towel.Damien puts on his pants and shirt.

Damien-Hmph.I can't sleep now..I think i'll take a little walk.

Damien throws on his shoes and walks out of his bedroom door to look at more of the large mansion and its surroundings.As he observed the outside of the mansion he could see that this grand house looked eerie in the pale moonlight.The graveyard which was not very far awway looked even stranger than it did when he saw it when the group arrived.Damien went back up to his bedroom and looked out of the window to waste time.[/I][/color]

[Raiha]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]She woke very late in the night, the moon rising. Zharra rose silently, knowing that she had gotten more than enough sleep. She folded the sheets and walked down the hall. She took the staircase up to the men's level and walked down the hall.

Although she was making very little noise, she knew someone could hear her. But she didn't mind. If, by some odd chance, one of them was awake, he could invite her in. But in the meantime, she would be content enough to walk the hall in her bare feet, enjoying the feel of the carpet beneath her toes. The decor was faultless, and the atmosphere was peaceful. Permeating.

But from every door she passed, she could feel a sense of each person. Michael was sleeping like a log. Kris, less so. And Damien....was being Damien. Trance-like, not really asleep. She supposed that made up for not getting natural rest.[/i][/COLOR]

[Kain]

[color=firebrick][I]Damien could feel Zharra's presence outside in the hall.He turned away from the window and slightly opened his door.Damien didn't want to leave her out there so he slowly opened the door and gave her a quick glance.Zharra knew what he meant and walked into Damien's dimly lit room.

Damien-What are you doing up at this late an hour?

Zharra-I could ask you the same question.

Damien-I don't really sleep much....

Zharra gave a small smirk as Damien turned around to continue looking out the window with his hands behind his back.

Damien-So why are you up wondering around up here for?[/I][/color]

[Raiha]

[COLOR=royalblue]Zharra: It's very boring to simply lie and wait for the morning. Especially when you're alone.

[i]She smiled at him softly and he gestured to the bed. With delicate steps, she walked over and took her repose. He noticed the fold of the cloth around her legs, then looked away again. Very pretty, but this wasn't a mission to find true love. Especially with someone like her. Zharra tilted her head to one side.[/i]

Zharra: Damien?

Damien: What is it?

Zharra: What are you thinking?

Damien: Absolutely nothing.

Zharra: Liars burn in hell.

[i]She winked at him and recrossed her legs.[/i][/COLOR]

[Kain]

[color=firebrick][I]Damien smiled a bit not really wanting to answer her question but sort of felt like he had to.

Damien-Well....I was thinking about where they're keeping my sword.

Zharra knew this was a lie and Damien knew she wouldn't buy it.But he didn't really want to tell her the truth for some odd reason he couldn't explain.

Zharra-Well you aren't a very good liar now are you?

Damien-It's not a total lie.I am wondering where it is...

Damien is now eager to change the subject.He was never good at talking about himself and he didn't like being put on the spot.

Damien-Hey you want something to drink?

Zharra-Like?

Damien-Anything.Whatever you want is fine by me...[/I][/color]

[Raiha]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]She stood and took his arm.[/i]

Zharra: Wine?

Damien: That would do nicely.

[i]The two stepped out into the hall, down the stairs, to the kitchen. One of the servants was on call, and stood when they entered. He bowed and politely asked for their orders. As soon as the words left their mouth, he turned and ushered them into the sitting room, then promised he would be back.

Zharra took her repose gracefully, Damien watching her movements.[/i]

Damien: Did you ever learn how to dance?

Zharra: What makes you think I did?

Damien: .....the way you move.

Zharra: As a matter of fact, yes. Ballet, the classics, and ballroom. What about you?[/COLOR]

[Kain]

[color=firebrick]Where is everyone?

[I]Damien-I still remember some of the ballroom lessons i took as a child.

Zharra-Really?I never expected you to be the dancing type.

Damien-I'm full of surprises...

Damien smirks and watches as the servant enters the room.He serves the two their wine and leaves the bottle with them in case they wanted more.Damien slowly sipped his wine and swirled it around in his glass.

Damien-Hmmm...you know what Zharra?

Zharra-What?

Damien-How would you like to watch the sun rise with me?I do it every morning.It looks great especially if you have someone to watch it with...[/I][/color]