Post by Deleted on Apr 10, 2022 11:51:23 GMT -5
(this thread is for @elias )
The children were tucked in and that meant one thing for Elspeth Morgenstern, it was time to work on protecting what she felt were her second set of children, other Gifteds. Morning, noon, or night that was her sworn duty but tonight she would be working under the cover of darkness on the streets of Loren. Over the years Elspeth had patiently followed the tenants of her friend and boss Jasiel Pasqualin , locating and rescuing mistreated Gifteds or gathering intel on where to find them. Most importantly Elspeth was collecting information of the Anti-Gifted front, as much as she hated to admit it a shadow group was working harder than the Path. They had resources that her people did not and the refrain of violence to combat against them was hindering.
She wanted to do more. She could do more and one day when it came Elspeth was going to be ready. She would shed her burden of peace and take to her inner nature ... that new mantle being letting go of things she didn't believe and showing the Anti-Gifted that Gifteds were in fact better. A evolution of better men and women.
At night normal men were monsters, the two men she was following in particular were nasty Anti-Gifted colaboraters. Wheatear they were with this shadow group was to be seen, and soon they would find out. Working with her tonight were a few Mice and the plan was simple: they were to "accidentally" use their Gifts and draw the men into a trap. From there she would handle it.
The two Mice, Joenatan and Cassie, were posing as two beggars in a alley not far from the Bronze Lion where their targets drank. Elspeth wasn't far under her black cloak, watching... Waiting...
The children were tucked in and that meant one thing for Elspeth Morgenstern, it was time to work on protecting what she felt were her second set of children, other Gifteds. Morning, noon, or night that was her sworn duty but tonight she would be working under the cover of darkness on the streets of Loren. Over the years Elspeth had patiently followed the tenants of her friend and boss Jasiel Pasqualin , locating and rescuing mistreated Gifteds or gathering intel on where to find them. Most importantly Elspeth was collecting information of the Anti-Gifted front, as much as she hated to admit it a shadow group was working harder than the Path. They had resources that her people did not and the refrain of violence to combat against them was hindering.
She wanted to do more. She could do more and one day when it came Elspeth was going to be ready. She would shed her burden of peace and take to her inner nature ... that new mantle being letting go of things she didn't believe and showing the Anti-Gifted that Gifteds were in fact better. A evolution of better men and women.
At night normal men were monsters, the two men she was following in particular were nasty Anti-Gifted colaboraters. Wheatear they were with this shadow group was to be seen, and soon they would find out. Working with her tonight were a few Mice and the plan was simple: they were to "accidentally" use their Gifts and draw the men into a trap. From there she would handle it.
The two Mice, Joenatan and Cassie, were posing as two beggars in a alley not far from the Bronze Lion where their targets drank. Elspeth wasn't far under her black cloak, watching... Waiting...