-Still on the ground-
"Alright, so...Sandra, I'll go with that, she kinda...went dark a long time ago. And y'know, hanging out in an old castle gets...pretty boring after a century or two. Or...six. So I thought I'd head out and see y'know, what there was to see. And I kinda...wound up here. Nobody sent me."
He was never exactly the life of the party. He was mainly just known as a mope, but one with a lot of seniority. There's maybe three or so vampires older than him at most. So I just knew him as the guy the Duke felt obligated to visit here and there, as miserable as it was for everyone.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?The cabal is pretty loosely knit. None of them are really friends. They leave you be no matter what you do, as long as you stay under the radar. The Duke was good at that.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?They're right. You're in another dimension.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

click
"Start talking."
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