Silver Insanity

"It's a very interesting political situation, it sounds. As long as it doesn't get in the way of the hunt I will be happy. It already sounds like it would be good for me to at least learn what can be learned about this... Power I am allied with." He contemplates the cards for a bit. "...

Ch'talo listens as we walk, though it's obvious he's also looking over all his erstwhile new companions travelling along. "What are these? I understand with a new court it may be useful to have votive cards to know all the players, but these look far too detailed, more like fine portraits in su...

Ch'talo nods again, considering. "I can feel something different about myself as we walk. Fortunately I can still change shapes, but I will need to experiment before I have the full mastery I am used to. It's a strange feeling, to be hunting with only the strange shape's powers to assist. It wi...

Ch'talo regards Alys oddly, and peers at the sword. "The souls of the dead are forged to make that metal. I doubt it would lose its potency quite that quickly." Though as he says that, he extends his claws and begins to focus, trying to get draw the silvery metal out across them. They seem...

"You keep talking about shadows like they are a place rather than simply silhouettes. Charms are gifts from being Chosen; they work for me in Yu Shan, Creation, the Wyld at the edge of the world, even Malfeas and the Labyrinth though I have not had cause to venture to either of those. I have fo...

Ch'talo nods quietly as he listens to all this. "It seems that my quarry seems to have access to some... Greater Power as you put it, given how he shrugged off some potent charms. Though it felt different from.. Pattern, if that is truly what found me. It would be best that I learn what I can, ...

Ch;talo chuckles. "It came to me in a sand painting. So it is, of course, a pattern. Though your tone tells me you mean something else. Either way... I know there is more that I would like to know about it. It feels coiled, like a serpent, and sharp as fangs..."

Ch'talo looks like he might not rise to the offer, then nods. "I am Ch'talo, the Hunter of Blood and Shadow, Chosen of Luna and... something else." He gives Aibne a look. "And I am on a Hunt." Somehow the capitalization comes off in his speech, and as he says that his hand clench...

(OOC: Ch'talo will be amenable to discussion - seeing a veritable army here trying to chase the one he's hunting will play well with him on the trust angle. As he doesn't quite understand the Broken Pattern he's walked, he'll take a lot of interest in what Osmund has to say on the subject. Will pick...

Ch'talo will eye Osmund for a moment, but simply nod, glaring at the ground where Dal'ashi vanished only minutes before. He kneels down, taking out more of the sand from his pouch, carefully this time, and begins to pour a small pattern that might be words, but maybe not. "You aren't lost forev...