Morals and Ethics

[Aerif]

OOC: This is a private match between Hyzenthlay and myself


It was twilight now, soon it would be night and the conditions would be inappropriate. If that became the case then Gabrielle would not be able to receive the blessing on which she was so desperate to receive, without the blessing, she would be unable to live beyond her 33rd birthday.

Of course, there was plenty of time for her to achieve the right to receive the honourable blessings. However she needed to get it out of the way as soon as possible in order to be guaranteed an ideal life-span. Procrastination would be an unacceptable excuse when it came to her final judgement.

The setting was definitely scenic; it had been painted many times by great artists. In fact, it had been painted and reproduced so many times that it had begun being used by postal companies for stamps. Of course, if a great artist suddenly appeared to take the image and reproduce it upon a canvas, then he would be sorely disappointed when he was forcibly sent away. Though who could deny him such a great picturesque opportunity, wood lands, with a nearby lake and the view of a grand castle, where the windows where beginning to light up through the inhabitants.

Her plan had been to invite a young man or woman to this location so that she may take a sample of their blood, the quality of this blood and the type of person that this blood belonged to would be significant when it came to the judgement of whether she should receive the blessing or not. She had targeted an assassin for the role of blood donor, and had lured her using a polite yet firm letter that had remained anonymous and unspecific of what event the receiver would go through. Though it seemed as though the appearance of the assassin was never going to happen…

Gabrielle was very close to losing faith before suddenly she realised that another person was present in the woodlands, the person was close yet distant in aura. She could make out a female figure in the distance, though it was impossible to define her appearance. Still, she had finally arrived…