Elsabeth Bolingbroke's page

Yes, Bolingbroke's wife is distraught at the sight of her unconscious husband, bleeding from a few places, bound, and gagged, and must initially be restrained by the stalwart guards.... She seems despondent, protesting that her "dear husband" was not to blame, and that he was a victim of "that harlot", The Witch of Eye, who enchanted him with her satanic charms and witchcraft....

Forgot this was a new day, The penalty from the vamp fight is gone I believe about where is Nacht located and did the woman ever follow/ leave/whatever the room?

Elsabeth rises from the bed and slowly follows the "Angel" down the spiral stairs....

" The witch will be no moreeeee sooon. Go to him nooow. The way is opeen. " Nacht tired of the female-being, there was nothing to be had from this one, as it was already somewhat broken. Nacht opened the door wide to illustrate to the female-being to leave. His form still very much cloaked by the spell.

The.... The Witch is.... No more? You.... You have dealt with her?

Elsabeth rises from the bed, tears streaming down her cheeks....

Nacht's voice is still for a moment before responding. " Ssooo you wish this Rogar-beiinng dead as well as this witch-being? Thee Angel can dooo sooo. You are allready freeee. "

No! Please! Don't harm my Roger! I love him.... And once, he loved me.... But the witch has seduced him! Poisoned him against his loving wife....

Nacht tilts it's head eye blinking at the words this being said. An Angel? What manner of being was this ? The way in which the female-being said such words convinced Nacht it must be somewhat true. " Whhaaat, does an angel neeed to do? Answer the Anngeeelll. Whhhy do you cry...? Whhhhy are you heeeere?"

I.... I'm here so my Roger can fornicate with that witch!! *SOB!* That witch, who has lain with devils!!

Nacht travels into the room, gently shutting the door behind him, the sound of tears both exhilarating and intriguing to the creature. He approaches close to look upon the crying-being's face. A plethora of emotions Nacht wanted to savor. As if a wispy ghost of her mind his strange voice rang out to her.

" Whhhy do you cry...? Whhhhy are you heeeere? "

Startled, the lady gasps in fear and stares at a barely perceptible shadow outside the canopy of her bed....

Who are you!? Are .... Are you an angel?