02-24-2026, 12:32 PM
Marisol found herself liking these two men. She had expected to be vultured, but it seemed as if they were keeping her in the investigation. They were also offering knowledge. Knowing that things that went bump in the night existed was one thing. Knowing what they were and how to stop them was something else entirely. Marisol had so many questions. What is out there? Are they intelligent? How do we find them? How do we stop them? She was sure there were more questions that would come up as she learned more. She would need to have these men on speed dial should something else turn up.
For now though she had to focus on this one. "Ijiraq..." she said, testing the word. One hand reached down to her desk drawer and opened it, pulling out a legal pad. She grabbed a pen from her desk and began to write. "Feed on channelers and they can't use their magic on them. Normal weapons won't work, but they can be frozen and shattered." Marisol chewed on the end of the pencil and considered that before turning to Dorian. "Your CI* has been hunting these things his whole life. Would he be interested in having a conversation if I ever want to pick his brain?" She was very interested in this. Anything to protect her community. This hadn't been the first weird thing she had come across. Maybe her weird dreams were something too.
Then she turned to Ivan. "Sounds like you've encountered Ijiraq before. How would you go about freezing them? And how do you find them? Is there a way to track them before they attack?"
Marisol's gaze turned as Captain Dolohov came out of his office to make an announcement. "Get comfortable everyone. Snowfall has exceeded all expectations, we're to remain here for an undetermined amount of time." he explained a little more, but it all amounted to the same thing. They were stuck here until they could be dug out.
Marisol sighed and she took her suit jacket off and placed it on her chair revealing her sidearm in a shoulder rig. If she was going to be here awhile, she might as well be comfortable. "You guys need to inform anyone where you are? I can go get us some coffee."
[[OoC: CI = Confidential Informant]]
For now though she had to focus on this one. "Ijiraq..." she said, testing the word. One hand reached down to her desk drawer and opened it, pulling out a legal pad. She grabbed a pen from her desk and began to write. "Feed on channelers and they can't use their magic on them. Normal weapons won't work, but they can be frozen and shattered." Marisol chewed on the end of the pencil and considered that before turning to Dorian. "Your CI* has been hunting these things his whole life. Would he be interested in having a conversation if I ever want to pick his brain?" She was very interested in this. Anything to protect her community. This hadn't been the first weird thing she had come across. Maybe her weird dreams were something too.
Then she turned to Ivan. "Sounds like you've encountered Ijiraq before. How would you go about freezing them? And how do you find them? Is there a way to track them before they attack?"
Marisol's gaze turned as Captain Dolohov came out of his office to make an announcement. "Get comfortable everyone. Snowfall has exceeded all expectations, we're to remain here for an undetermined amount of time." he explained a little more, but it all amounted to the same thing. They were stuck here until they could be dug out.
Marisol sighed and she took her suit jacket off and placed it on her chair revealing her sidearm in a shoulder rig. If she was going to be here awhile, she might as well be comfortable. "You guys need to inform anyone where you are? I can go get us some coffee."
[[OoC: CI = Confidential Informant]]