Thursday 17 March 2016

We Are Done

We Are The Night session 16...


Michael pulled Laura away from Mary. She snarled, baring fangs red with her blood.
"That's enough!"
She growled and pulled free.

"Stop. Please..."

She turned to see Mary, holding her arm. Pushing away from Michael, Laura licked the wound shut. She turned away and licked her teeth and lips clean.

"I know why they're hunting you..."

...

Michael paced as Laura explained.

"One of our elders. Someone you wouldn't know. But I know her. And if she's involved... you have to leave."
"I can't just run away!"
"You can. You have to. She's older than us, Simon, the Prince."
"And she wants me dead?"
"Or her followers do maybe. Either way..."

Michael growled under his breath. "Can we stop them?"
"Maybe. If the Prince takes our side. This is his city." Laura looked over to Mary. "But for now... you can't stay."

...

Michael stepped out, gesturing for Laura to follow.

"Will she really be safe away from here?"
"Maybe."
"And will she be safe from us?"

Laura smiled sadly.

...

Last episode. I'd say it kind of worked, but really needed Mary to get pulled more into the vampires' world for her to be caught up in their lives, and their emotions. The players seem to have had fun though, and that's the main thing.

Thursday 10 March 2016

We Are The Danger

We Are The Night session 15...


With help from the witch, Michael found a group of vampires conspiring to kill Mary. They wanted to know who killed Simon as well.

"What that girl knows could burn this city down."

He and Laura stopped them forcibly, although one of the three escaped.

"Whatever it is, we're better off not knowing. And she'll never be safe here."

...

They returned to look in on here, found the vampire who had escaped approaching, taking out a gun.

Laura covered Mary, bullets cutting into her back. Mary pulled her back in. Michael ran past, slamming into the shooter. He ran and he chased after him.

Mary moved Laura inside, put her down on the bed... took off her plaster off her cut and offered her arm.

Laura managed to stop herself, told her to let some blood into a glass and put a new plaster on - and lock the door.