Re: Visions of Darkness - Elsa
“What … why would she do that?” Elsa’s eyes widen in alarm, as Marcel explains Isabella’s plan. “I have not withheld my assistance, nor would I. My only concern is to prevent further bloodshed. Yet there is precedent for locking oracles away … Sybil lived in a cave, after all.”
She accepts the handgun blankly, turning it over in her hand. While a higher caliber gun would be preferable in some regards, she had very little practice outside of the shooting range. Perhaps the smaller weapon would be safer, especially with her nerves rattled as they were. She nods an acquiescence and slips the handgun into her bag.
When the telephone rings, Elsa visibly jumps. She searches for the phone, remembering finally that she left it on the kitchen counter. Walking over quickly, she picks up the telephone and hesitates before answering.
Once the line is open, she is quiet at first. Perhaps it was a mistake to answer at all, but she had felt a closeness with Isabella and thought she owed the woman something. Perhaps it was the blood bond influencing her emotions . Finally, she speaks. Her tone is calm, quiet, but clear. She does not let anger overwhelm her words, even though her shoulders shake as she speaks into the phone.
“I have no desire to foster animosity between us, Madame de Orssi. Ours is a gift that is rare and precious, and I wish nothing more than to help you overcome whatever this … threat is, that assails our city, and our kind. However, I will not be treated like a caged thing … I will not give my visions to a jailor.”
She looks to Marcel, hoping that it was not a mistake to answer the call.
“I have seen something else, but you will understand if I will hold my cards for the moment. Do think things over, and let me know if we should continue to foster a relationship. I will still try to prevent what is happening, either way.”
This message was last edited by the player at 20:34, Sun 04 June 2017.