@TheWinslowBrothers
After some time alone the Brothers had felt a connection rise through the Aether. It reminded them of their connection. After some time arguing if it was worth checking out the two finally agreed. Investigation it was. After the last of the guests had left their Cabin the Brothers left as well, dressed in their usual suits, they headed over.
Passing unnoticed though the foliage Monarch made her way ever closer to the woodlands surrounding the cabin. The Impenjuela sat tightly against her wrist, ready and waiting. It was true, she had not been one for caution, but the change of air had not gone unnoticed. Silent mechanism of both magic and machine worked simultaneously, weaving at her command several glyphs. The copper coloured incantations spread the length of her arm, teetering over her shoulder like a glove. These would be hidden by the sleeves of her coat, but would not be impaired by it. Note that this process would happen almost instantly. The Synerkey sat waiting at her throat, a constant reminder of what she had lost to gain such a link to the aether realms.
Monarch made her way to the front door. As one of the glyphs existed as a cloaking spell, it would be irregular for any in the area to know what she had done. She raised her fist and knocked on the front door of the cabin, listening not only for the sound of a response, but for any life within it.
@fromdeathwithlove "Perhaps you have Dementia." The voice offered. "Do you know who you are? " It asked.
Monarch smiled slightly and adjusted her posture. "You could appease my curiosity. I seem to have gravitated into a forest with no recollection of ever entering." she replied.
@fromdeathwithlove The knocks sounded once more through the cabin before a voice replied. "Is there somthing I can help you with?" It asked.
@LeinNaakin The door did not budge from the weight of the knocks, creating an ache in the hand instead. They bellowed through the cabin. Silence. Maybe you should try agaib.
Roselyn frowned as she came across a beautifully made cabin in the middle of the woods, lights on. Was someone home? Rose had her own reasons for being in the woods, but it seems she had mistaken her path and gotten lost.
She moved forwards, raising her small fist to knock lightly on the door. Almost politely.
@TheWinslowBrothers "I've noticed." She gave a soft chuckle, seemingly not too bothered about the 'rudeness'. Once at the doorway, she allowed her orbs to sweep over the two males, taking in their appearance. "It's quite a lovely place, have you been here for long?"
@FallenPetals_ "Guests are not our forte." Replied the first voice, the male on the left. The pair wore a suit, each sitting in a chair and sipping some tea. "Welcome to our humble abode." Said the second voice, the male on the right.
@TheWinslowBrothers No response? Some people needed to be more up to date with the world. v.v She made her way down the hall, stopping at the end of it as she peered into the next room. The male's had not greeted her or shown her around, they clearly did not entertain guests often.
Rah knocked on the door; three short raps.
Tap. Tap. Tap.
"Anyone home?"
@TheWinslowBrothers He had a point, there was nothing wrong with that. Let's look at what's been taken into account so far, yes? 1. The scent of icy lavender.. There was magic, whether the two flat out said it or not. 2. They said 'guests' meaning there's probably a process that's with this whole 'appearing in forest' they have going on. 3. They keep smiling. And avoiding any direct answers. 4. Weapons at the door. Why? Avoid violence? Understandable, but they had magic, so... An upper hand? ... Conclusion?: It's time to leave. Rah smiled with a tight politeness. "The woman I'm taking care of is wondering where I am." She lied smoothly enough; she and Rah had a mental link, but she can fake a conversation easily enough to make something plausible. "I've been gone too long. We may see each other again. Goodbye for now." She didn't turn her back on them until she stepped into the door. Her hand grazed the handle and turned it.
@Rah2D2 The brothers laughed again, giving eachother another glance. "What," Asked Alexander. "Can't you look good in your own home?" Finished Michael. A sly grin sat on their lips.
T/C.~