Last of His Kind - RP

[Drace]

Locke draws his sword. "The next who threatens me is getting a taste of this! I did not know what happend here. But I do know that the Priest was dead upon arrival. Seeing as so many people here are interressted in what happend here is prove enough that the killer is still in the room!"

[Darkfox]

Kite spoke out "And whats the point of this? You and Ren were the only ones here, neither of you have anything to truly gain from his death... or do you? Ren will be the lead priest now..."

"But..." Ren interrupted.

"Let me finish... but that wouldn't be a reason for him to kill the old priest. So who else was on scene? Who else? Surely one wouldn't suggest it was suicide. Because the old priest has neither the tools nor the..."

"What happened to you accent?" the old man interrupted.

Kite clenched his fists and snapped "Bloody hell! Won't thou allow me finish!?"

[Ben]

"Ren, its been ages.....I helped your father with.....an incident years ago....you were a child....eleven perhaps....ina letter your father told me you had taken up the priesthood here....

.....by the looks of it you could use an ally...."

Stepping to the aid of Young Ren Gem boldly speaks....

"have no quarrel with this Man...I owe his father....he was a great man...and young Ren is surely as good...Let us Be civil....moderation is in order...."


"Ren, I can say by knowing his family, is a God fearing man....He is truly dedicated to his lords word....and as such, it would be unlikely for him to kill....especially for power........"

Gems Owl, now perched on a nearby Pew, Flaps its wings in agreeance....sending a gust of wind that causes a zombie head to roll to rens feet.......

At this point, Ren turns and vomits, as if to have been holding in his disgust for some time.

[Darkfox]

(OOC: O.o well I'm out for now, big Algebra final tomarrow at 9PM, 10PM Charas Time)

[Grandy]

 (OOC: Beat ya, I'm already on vactions.)
 Atikkus looks to Ren, rolls eyes, and snaps his fingers. "Could ya move out, please? We're trying to solve a murder here." the zombie head at Ren's feet turned to Atikkus, nodded, and rolled to the exit, followed by some jumping bones and other zombies. Atikkus turned to Ren again. "Better now?"

[Darkfox]

"Normally that would never happen... I'm not sure what came over me" Ren admitted.

"Thast murder weapon be a sliceing weapon, like a scythe or most likely a SWORD." Kite pointed out "The type of wound inflicted matches exactly this here man's blade. See how the blood be dripped across the floor and the wound not so clean as it has shattered vertebrae and the collarbone? It is not a clean cut but wast done so with much force. And if the priest had slammed him as hard as he said, there would be a bruise appearing on his chest in about 15 minutes... hmmmm... unless thou be not human..."

[Kinslayer]

(OOC I'll be out for a while, I have a Filosophy final next Tuesday, and a Communication Problematics (don't ask, very complicated) final next Wednesday, I'm in deep, deep ****!!!)

[Darkfox]

(Erm... well I'm done with my classes for a while)

[Dragonium]

"What exactly are you implying?!", snaps Verde, quickly rising from the pew and taking everyone by surprise. "Not human? By the way you are all acting, can you not say the same of yourselves?! Look at you all! You anger so quickly, you bicker on and on, and you are on the brink of killing each other! What would that accomplish?! How can death justify death?!".

He stands there for a few moments, panting and scowling around the group, then turns in a flurry of robes. "I will be at the Inn", he sighs, "And I hope that you will still all be alive when I return in the morning". He walks away, with the confused apprentice following after him.

[Drace]

"I've had enough of this nonsense! I'm leaving too!" Locke walks out of the church and heads towards the Inn.

[Grandy]

 Atikkus looked around. "I guess I'll see if the ghosts saw anything, there's a lot of them here." he looked to the dead body "I could try to ask him, of course... but it seems his soul is already gone to the heaven."

[Darkfox]

"Hmmm... that other man is very suspicious in his actions... he's hiding somthing to act so rashly..." Kite pointed out.

[Grandy]

 (OOC: Who other man?)

[Darkfox]

(OOC: Verde)

[Dragonium]

Verde leans against the desk in the Inn, scattering a few coins in the vague direction of the Innkeeper. "I'd like a room", he mutters, smiling despite the frown he still has from the argument a few minutes ago. "I believe that my apprentice has booked it for me. Can I have it now?".

The man across the desk puts on a pair of half-moon spectacles and surveys a page in front of him. "Verde Rezen?", he asks. Verde nods. "Oh, yes, there's a booking here. And - Oh, hey, I know you! Verde Rezen, one of the greatest magicians in the country! I read your autobiography once. I didn't understand most of it, but I tried out some of the spells. It didn't go very well. One time, when I tried your water spell...". The man continues to ramble for several minutes, then stops and peers at Verde. "You're in Room 3", he smiles, "Goodnight, Mr. Rezen".

Verde plods up the stairs, and is met by Rise. "Hello, Verde", smiles the boy, "Did the Receptionist know you?". Verde nods. "Yeah, he was pretty surprised when I told him I was your apprentice". Verde nods again, and wearily opens the door to his room. A single bed, a table, a wardrobe, and a few scattered bottles.

Verde sits on the bed and sighs. He raises his hand, and sparks an ember in the fireplace, which burns up into a flame. He lies down, closes his eyes, and falls asleep almost instantly.