War Is Coming Communications.

(Backdated to just after sunrise. Maxi, assume Rose has been to see Lissa before this post)

We've got a situation. It's really, really important for you don't go out after dark. Stay inside buildings that are warded. If your place doesn't have wards, get someone to fix that today, before it gets dark. As long as you stay in, you'll be safe.

( Friendly Vampires + Hunters + Other Fighters )

We've got a less than friendly vampire running around. We need to capture him, not kill him. What he is right now isn't his fault and we can fix it. Well, Lissa and Adrian can. Liss had done it before. Don't kill him unless there's no choice. You do and we're going to have a problem. Wooden stakes won't kill him, but they'll knock him out for, oh, about a minute. He's strong and he's fast. Best thing would be for most everyone to stay in the charmed and sacred areas where he can't go until this is over, but I figure we should set up some patrols to be safe, because I know some idiots won't take that advice.

He can't go out in sunlight, so we should be safe until tonight.

( VA World and Close Friends )

It's Dimitri. Fucking seal brought him here, but it brought him as a Strigoi. I need you guys to be especially careful. He'll go after the people I love just to get to me.

I keep putting in the request for the planet with the posh hotel suite, sanisteams, dancers, and I don't know, maybe a really tender nerf steak buffet? and I keep ending up on Force-forsaken planet #4518.

Someone care to explain why I keep drawing the card with the latter and not the former? It's the last name, isn't it? I knew I should have had it legally changed after that last galactic crisis.

Would someone mind explaining to me what the hell that thing was the other day?

And what are we supposed to be doing here, anyway?

Oh great. This is just what I needed.

This place is real, then?

Emma. Henry. Please tell me you're both still here.

Oh, and tell me my clothes are still at Casa de Storybrooke. Because, I'd forgotten how much wool itches.

Okay. I'd think that this was actually really cool, if I didn't end up in some creepy graveyard, and not torn suddenly from my home. Still, alternate realities are pretty fascinating regardless.

I guess I should introduce myself. I'm Jane Foster.