Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20141217155427/@comment-25038310-20150120151126

((Nice char!))

Sander eventually reached the two, by following the smell of blood. He removed his mask, letting his orange pupiled eyes go ovwr the two, and his gaze stopped at Ada. He put on his bandana on again, and looked at her like she was an interesting specimen.

"Oh oh.. Ada.." he said, sounding like a worried mother. It sounded quite mockingly. "What's wrong? You have just acquired the very pinnacle of vampirism! One of the paragons of the whole race! Yes! I can smell it! You are not a regular one, but have contracted the very Mutated vampirism itself. Is it really that bad?" He jested.

"And you're quite valuable, you see - currently, you're one of the only people - beside a few unknown people in Daggerfall and me - that have it."

He grabbed a small, decorated box of cigarettes, and handed it to Levith. "Make her smoke a few - cigarettes are a great way to supress the lust for blood, but it also deadens the senses and the instincts. That is, if you can make her smoke them.." he said, grinning.