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<RobinStamer> (25 Resplendant Wood 00:02); So, more attacks on Ivy's patience.  First off, some jerk decides to totally burn down her house, with her in it, bummer all around.  Then that jerk decides to screw up the make-up ceremony for three young women who have been waiting for yesterday's for months, like what's his deal really?  Now there's this really sick looking chick, totally needs to see the doctor ASAP, that's all up in the face of this armored chick wanting to start a fight.  At least the sick chick is kind of on her side, so that's a plus?  Anyways, then creepy want's-to-kill-everyone "helps" putting out the fire, Ivy would totes be thankful for that if she didn't make that pant-filling noise early.  Seriously, who does that?  It was like a nightmare pretending to be a squealing little girl.  Anyways, now she's like trying to get control of this giant mess and stuff, but someone took her dagger.  Really?  Seriously, now.
<RobinStamer> <Lok> "Everyone!  Shut-up!"  The armored man bursts into a dazzling display of blue light.  (-3e to all counter-actions, +3 sux to all co-operative actions.)  "I realize everything's haywire now, but if you'd all calm down you'll see the fire is out, so... just sit down."
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<RobinStamer> <Lok> "Everyone! Shut-up!" The armored man bursts into a dazzling display of blue light. (-3e to all counter-actions, +3 sux to all co-operative actions.) "I realize everything's haywire now, but if you'd all calm down you'll see the fire is out, so... just sit down."
<Dragnar> The ceremony was ruined - again - and she had the strange artifact that made it possible. Good enough, and the cloaked alchemical made a rapid exit from the building before things could escalate any further.
<-> Dragnar is now known as Hidden
-*- Tisiri had been moving up to stop the crazy with the knife before she could plunge it into that girl, but had been too late to react, even if the terrifyingly sick whatever-it-was hadn't distracted her. She raises her hand to shield her eyes from the intense blue light the man in armor is shedding, and decides that a convergence of supernatural might this thick deserves extra precautions.
-*- Tisiri then notices the party who had moved in and removed the knife from the cold woman (whom she's tentatively classed a Voidbringer, in her head,) exiting the premisis. Someone else who wanted to get that thing away from the woman with leather straps sewn into her skin seems like a likely party to speak with for information, so she decides to slip out as well.
<RobinStamer> <FC> "Friend Computer is Friend Computer.  You wish to interupt, Friend Computer wishes you did not.  Cease."
<RobinStamer> FC racts proudly at Tisiri's retreat.
<RobinStamer> reats*
<RobinStamer> reacts*
-*- Tisiri seems to be moving with a purpose, ignoring the sickly old woman.
<RobinStamer> <Ivy> quickly wispers something to Lok, resting a hand on his shoulder.  She then turns to address the audience.  "Ladies and gentlemen.  It appears that forces wish for our /peaceful/ religion to be crushed.  I understand that this might /upset/ or even /anger/" he looks directly at Friend Computer, "you, but I emplore you to use your better judgement.  We are of /peace/.  However, that does not mean I will sit idly by and allow any of you to lash out against percieved threats."  She allows a moment for that to sink in, the crowd is fairly confused.
<RobinStamer> <Ivy> "We will /not/ be taking retalitory actions.  However, that is not to say we will be taking this sitting on our hands.  We are officially closing our doors to anyone who hasn't /peacefully/ attended a prior ceremony until further notice."
<RobinStamer> The crowd is shocked, but acceptance slowly rolls in.
<RobinStamer> (... no reactions to Ivy's speech?)
-*- Hidden rolled her eyes as she left the building. Peaceful, right. And  what kind of peaceful group worships anything related to -sordathica-?
-*- Tisiri shoots a dark and grim glance back towards the woman who gives her cute little speech. Peaceful. Right. Like the peace experienced by that poor girl they murdered and soul-violated? She chases after the woman visible only to essence sight, trying to catch up to her, but not making any attempt to shadow her, her presence obviously known.
<RobinStamer> <Ivy> "Now.  It looks like the people who wanted to interupt have all left.  Which is really kind of them.  Let your thanks of that action stunt your bitterness.  In the meanwhile, someone has taken my knife, so there'll be a brief intermission while I retrieve another.  People are free to leave the premisses, just be aware that I have instructed our new doorman," Lok looks displeased at being called that, "to not allow anyone back in.  I am truely sorry for this inconvieniece, it is my sincerest of hopes that it is less of one than what just transpired, these are dark times.  I'll be ten minutes."
<RobinStamer> The crowd begins asking questions, Ivy quickly wispers something to her other priestesses and allows them to field them.
<RobinStamer> (Ivy says this after Tisiri left)
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<-> Lirio is now known as Maria