It was a lovely night. Having spent most of the day inside sleeping despite all the things going on outside for whatever holiday this was, Crowne was actually quite eager to get moving downstairs and stretch his legs. He had arrived early during setup for the whole event after completing a job...
So the boy's name was Cosimo, then. He didn't give their jab the dignity of a response, just leaned back slightly in his chair as Lorenzo turned to stop the boy from doing anything rash. Well, that was good. He cringed a little bit as the vampire half-ignored his warning, but his expression went...
Crowne liked Afanas. He seemed like a generally sound fellow. When he nodded, Crowne returned the gesture. He had no idea what had been discussed before, but all this talk of territory made Lorenzo seem quite odd. Perhaps a gangster of some kind? For a vampire with the inclination, such a job...
A man walked through the town towards the tavern, scruffy haired and dressed in seemingly well made steel armor with golden trim. Skin fair and likely normal for humans, he would approach the door and push, the hand beneath an illusory gauntlet moving the door aside so the man could enter. He...
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