(OOC: Haha! :P)

Natasha:

Stuck to Ellora as her shadow follows her out of Jason's room. 

Thinking to herself what a pompous little Imp.  So I am selfish, a girl has to know what she wants or she will never get anything or anywhere.

Bastet:

Bastet walks up to the Professor.

Professor Jackson, may I ask what are the purpose of these vials?

Bastet:

Looking at how Prince Allendro rushes to Guinevere, Bastet smiled.

Look like a couple dont they.

Guinevere shakes her head and looks dazed.  The shock of the most recent deaths caused her to go into a deathlike state for most of the evening.  Keiran, one of her closest friends and Gregori.  She looks at Allandro and smiles wanly. 

"I will be alright, I think"

Professor Jackson:

Anubus, if you have something to say, you better come right out and say it.  It is well known that I do research to make all of our lives better.  What is your problem any way.  Were you in love with Natasha only she is single sited and will do what ever it takes to gain the favor of her poor prince?  I mean come on here.  If anyone has motive Anubis it is you!

And Anubis, what of Bastet?  Is is not your sworn duty to protect her and come to her aid, yet here you are plotting against her?  Personally I think you should be looked at very closely.  Where is that darned Inquisitor.

Prince Allendro:

Allendro quickly helps Guinevere up to her feet, brushes the dirt off of her outfit. Pulling Guinevere close, he gives her a heart-felt embrace and whispers into her ear.

As she stands up, the small phial she had discovered among her husbands belongings rolls out of her bag and clinks onto the floor.  It has Kierans and Morgannas name on it.  Glancing at it, she grabs it quickly but nor before Allandro has seen it.

Christy:

Running across the room with something in her hand, trips and falls on the upturned edge of the carpet.  Hits the table on the way down and passes out from the impact.  No one knows what she was about to say, but she is carrying a beautiful locket.

Anubis:

Well Professor Jackson, I'll guess I have to tell you guys something after all. I once dated the evil witch long time ago. But she and I had the same motive, for her to be the mate of the prince. Well I seriously regret my actions but nothing can be done now. Well now Professor, why would I have a motive. As you might recall, your grandfather had a dealing for the cure of silver.

About the throne, yes you are right, I was supposed to protect her, but not anymore, since she has became weak, she does not deserve the right to be on the throne, it will cause great damage to the Were Clan.

Queen Tatiana

Seeing Christy fall, she goes to grab the locket from her hand, and holds it up, wondering what it is for.

Guinevere:

Gwen smiles as Allendro and whispers back.  She then crosses the room and pulls Anubis aside.  I am sorry for my lack of help but it seems I have come around.  What progress have you made in convincing the others that Bastet must not remain in power?

Natasha:

With the shadow spell now expired, Natasha walks to the window, the moon cascading down upon the water, sending flickering fingers of light in all directions across the wake caused by the ship.Guinevere was alive and no doubt in a few short hours would become Prince's mate.

The shadows of dusk allowed her to watch the waning throngs of nay Sayers flinging accusations upon one another.There was a figure standing in the darkening of the doorway, she cold see it just off the corner of her eye.

It didn't take long for her to realize she was now a solitary woman, humming softly to herself in an effort to console. Even Anubis had turned against her. At least she was alive, not just breathing, but alive in a way that only pain could help one realize. Glancing up, she notices the figure has moved a bit closer. It took only a moment for her to realize that for the moment, the only person that really mattered was herself, that saddened her in a very painful way. She was for the first time in her life feeling solitary, totally alone and the silence of her own soul was killing her.

Bastet:

Bastet shakes her head.

Poor Anubis. He doesnt seem to realise that Guinevere is just making use of him for her motives. Anubis is going to be killed after he is done with his duties.

Bastet's tone changes into an impatient one.

And professor, it seems that you have not answered my question.

Anubis:

Anubis looks at Guinevere. How can I trust anyone of you, knowing that a murder is out on the loose, for right now, I shall spill nothing of the Clan as of right now. Turns around and leaves, regretting what he did.

Realizing Bastet does not want to speak in her defense, Morganna asks who is in favour of removing Bastet of power of the Were Clan.

Professor Jackson:

You know that it is my job to perform research.  How do you think my family has come up with so many cures through the years.  Do you think that we just think of things off the top of our heads without proper research? 

Would you have me taking the blood of a snake or a mole to find a cure for the immortals?

Isis:

Raises her hand

I am in favor.

Anubis:

Anubis raises his hand. I am.

Queen Tatiana

I am