5. FEAST

[hismasterpiece]

[Voice]

Hallo, pretty New Feathers! I am hosting a feast. A feast by the lake to the West.

[Not the southern lake -- she needs to keep certain peoples' attention away from the lonely house she inhabits there.]

You are all invited! I have prepared something for you. It tastes of mint and chicory and iron! Yarrow and tansy! It will make you stronger.


Come.

[/Voice]

[Action]

Drusilla will be stalking about the woods as usual, eager to assist anyone who HASN'T heeded her invitation.

There is a cage waiting there, hidden under the trees. It is large enough to house a full-grown adult human.

It tastes of mint and iron.

[/Action]

Comments

[video]

[namesthestars]

Other someones flying about. I suppose one might collide with Dracula in the night.....

[And wouldn't THAT be a tangle!]

[video]

[idealism]

A vampire?

Oh boy. That would be just like home.

[video]

[hismasterpiece]

You? Are you from that dreary not-fun place they call Sunnydale?

[video]

[idealism]

What? No. I don't even know of a place called that.

[video]

[bloodwaif]

It is the place where the slayer lives. It is such a fun place to play at times, what with the Hellmouth.

That is a gateway, you know. A gateway to the dark.

[video]

[idealism]

The Hellmawhat?

[video]

[hismasterpiece]

Hellmouth! The maw of evil.

[You know. THAT Hellmouth.]

[video]

[idealism]

[He knows enough that anything called the Hellmouth is a place that he'd have to avoid. ...But he just can't stay away.]

Is that where politicians come from?

[video]

[hismasterpiece]

It's where they GO, my good sir.

[video]

[idealism]

[He can't help, he laughs.]

Good one.