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Author:
Victor
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Date Posted: 15:37:42 01/08/01 Mon
In reply to:
Edward
's message, "Fighting With Art" on 15:26:26 01/08/01 Mon
The meal was interrupted by a loud banging on the front door of the inn, which was followed by it being broken down. A mob of about 30 was outside, and five of them walked in. They first approached the innkeeper, who hesitated, then pointed at Victor. Victor then turned to Edward, muttering, "Tell everyone to keep quiet... I'll handle this." Edward nodded, a telepathic message soon sounding in the minds of everyone on the team that was in the inn. "Please remain quiet while these men are here. As leader, Victor is to conduct all negotiations and discussions." Edward glanced at Frieza, wondering if the alien was going to cause trouble again.
Victor stood up as the five gentlemen approached him. "Yes, how may I help you?" The leader of the five was apparently irritated by Victor's politeness. "Well, first you can tell us which one of your group is a vampire." Victor arched a brow. "Excuse me?" The leader nodded. "We found a woman that died within the hour in a dark alley, with vampire teethmarks on her neck. Now... we know your group can cast magic, there's a little purple and white dwarf with you, and god only knows what else. Don't play dumb with us! We know there's a vampire here."
Victor frowned. Mardrave wasn't here, so he obviously had been out feeding. While it was sad a woman had to die, he was a vampire, and Victor was willing to accept a death in order to keep his team alive. "I'm sorry, there is no vampire in our group. We are close to a very dark and demonic region of the mainland, correct? I think you may have other visitors than us." The men seemed to grumble in agreement, but waited around for a minute as they studied the rest of the group in the tavern.
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