09-07-2004, 01:57 AM
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Join Date: Nov 2003 Location: Russia, Moscow Age: 20 Posts: 3,161
| The trail of blood lead me to the sewers entrance. I lit up a torch, told the smith to wait outside and went in. It smelled like death in there. My legs were in some kind of slime up to my knees. I heard a sound coming from somethere ahead. I carefully went to there the sound came from and saw a woman's body lying on the floor, covered in slime. I turned her to see her face, her eyes were still blue but they were beggining to turn red. I took out my glefa and cut of her head. Her corpes rotted away, and in few seconds she was no more then dust. I decided to go back to the inn for now and come back when its day time.
I left the sewerse with a heavy burden on my soul, i was going to have to destroy that vamp nest, and i knew i wouldn't be paid for it. I liked to think of myself as a professional but sometimes i went against the rules of my prefession. A good witch hunter would never do cherity by doing his work for free. But i did, it was something i couldn't resist, part of my human nature.
I came back to the tavern, and got myself a room for the rest of the week. I went to my room and slept for the rest of the night.
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Last edited by Kuzmich; 09-07-2004 at 02:46 AM.
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