Wildlife Sightings (Private)
Morrigan had not gotten much further with the mounds of things that needed her attention when there was a light knock at her door. She never heard the footsteps to announce the person's pending intrusion into her domain, not a human then. Setting her files down into a drawer, Morrigan then straightened and composed herself for an audience. Most everyone would go through Rupert to meet with her and that left only a handful that would have felt themselves on familiar enough terms to come directly here...unless it were an emergency.
With an almost silent sigh, Morrigan wondered what impending tragedy must be averted before morning. She laced her hands together and leaned forward in the anticipation of handling this quickly.
"Enter."
She knocked quietly on the door, giving Morrigan a measure of respect despite the urgency of the matter. It was difficult to wait for the permission to enter; she could hear that the other Elder was alone. Pretenses and civility were not among her strengths and Mai had little trouble putting them aside when it best suited her purpose.
Moving silently into the room, she closed the door behind her. Mai waited long enough to make certain no one was within hearing range of the office before turning around. Coming to a halt in front of Morrigan's desk, Mai folded her hands neatly in front of her and gave the Elder of the Rose a proper bow in greeting. Standing once more, she gazed steadily at the redhaired woman and stated the purpose of her presence.
"The children of the wolf are in Nachton."
Mai rarely saw the point of dodging the heart of the matter.
((OOC: This does not have to be Arran. I would not assume But it could be if you like. ))
"Do you know how many are here?"Â?
Perhaps if it were a small force then the situation could be contained and life could go back to normal, at least as normal as Morrigan was accustomed to.
“There are many more. I do not know their den but their number is many.”
The larger the number of any group and the harder it was to keep it hidden. Mai was surprised they managed to get even this many in without notice. No matter, there were bigger problems for Anantya to deal with now; she would consider what to do about a lack of vigilance on the part of the Hunt at a later date.
“They have come with purpose.”
Morrigan took a deep breath and motioned silently to one of the seats in front of her desk. She needed to weigh out this new information and Mai could at least be more comfortable.
"Yes"Â? She gazed intently at a painting on one of the walls. "They are here with a purpose."Â?
There was the faint hope that this purpose had nothing what so ever to do with Anantya but Morrigan was not so naive. They had cursed the werewolves and any presence of the beast kin here meant confrontation.
"First things first. We need information. I will organize teams and locations if you would please lend the Hunt's aid to the Night."Â?
Morrigan pulled up a map of the city on her computer and started sectioning it off into pieces. Two Huntsmen to one member of the Night should be sufficient for safety,speed and stealth. She looked back up at Mai.
"Is there any other information that you have already?"Â?
Sketching a bow that was almost a nod, the Elder of the Hunt offered her Order's services to the cause.
"Hai, We will be ready."Â?
She waited while the Elder of the Rose pushed buttons on her electronic box, mentally going through the list of her people and deciding who would be best suited for the task at hand.
Looking up when Morrigan once again spoke, Mai shook her hand, the thick curtain of hair obscuring her face.
"Zannen nagara chigaimasu. I came to you as soon as I was certain."Â?
Her duty was done; Mai gave Morrigan a deeper bow in parting and then turned to leave.
((OOC: Mai out ))
((OOC: Morrigan out ))