[Night 13] Area Between Killers' and Traitors' Wings

[petite_frere]

[from here]

Armand emerged into the open area. It felt like true outside here, and that was enough to relieve his nerves some, even though the danger out here was greater. He could see the Chapel ahead, and didn't let his steps hesitate even as he drew deeper breaths of the night air. He held the bottles against his chest with both arms, so his

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[petite_frere]

[from here]

Armand emerged into the night air and took a deep breath. He tried to decide if he should go back into the courtyard or assume he'd been left and circle around outside the buildings. It was a bother to go back inside, but it was dangerous to walk around the perimeter on his own.

[aiursfavoredson]

[Moving through to here]

'Have you had the pleasure of visiting the Chapel yet, Eric?' Tassadar asked the vampire as he made his way outside.

His gaze automatically scanned the area around them, and as his attention settled on a figure up ahead, the Protoss warrior's posture instantly turned cautious. He held the wrist-mounted blade out to his side defensively. Body hunching over slightly, Tassadar began to cautiously approach.

[mr_fangtasia]

The corner of Eric's mouth curled up in a crooked smile at the question. The idea of being asked by another to visit a chapel amused him - back on Earth, it simply didn't happen. After all, everyone assumed that he, being a vampire, was damned and would likely melt if he entered a church or some such nonsense. Of course, that wasn't the case.

"I have not," he said as he followed the large alien outside. He was about to say something else when the Protoss became suddenly alert. Eric, too, crouched defensively as he caught sight of the humanoid figure ahead, his leg muscles tense and ready to spring. His fangs flicked out in a split second, a hiss forming in the back of his throat as an instinctual warning.

[petite_frere]

The young Frenchmen didn't notice them at first. He was holding the heavy metal cross in one hand, but resting against his chest. He finally decided to go back to the courtyard and turned that way, and froze. He saw their shapes, then he realized that the one figure could only be Tassadar.

He waved with his free hand.