- Joined
- Sep 12, 2009
- Location
- Too far south
The rest of the day was spent urgently interrogation Teyha, several human guards posted as drunkards around the hut, whiskey flasks full of the strong smelling liquid at their sides. They reeked of it, squished it int heir mouths, rubbed it into their necks... Until they truly looked like harmless drunks, the kind that littered every village. Truthfully, their half-focused eyes were dutifully keeping watch, and their ears sharper yet, searching for eavesdroppers.
"He didn't fit the description of one of the vampires, and no others have entered in years!" Teyha hiccuped softly, rubbing her eyes against a sleeve.
The elder Elf sighed, translating back to Janek through her mind, before speaking again. "What did you say, child. Word for word no, don't be shy." She said softly, and reached out to pat the young woman's hand fondly.
Teyha paled slightly, and swallowed. "I thought to raise an alarm." She said weakly, and have him chased from the village in his drawers, to leave the valley." She explained, as has been done in other villages. "I... I told him this village is anti-vampire. I called them monsters."
The healer let out a low sigh, and pushed herself to her feet. "Thankfully weapons here are stored cleverly enough." She said softly. "Look like normal tools. Knives and such. No swords 'er crossbows. Nothing but what could be used to survive. He'll come again child." She said softly, and patted her shoulder. "When he does, stand by these world, love. This village does not like vampires, nothing more." She said softly. "Now, they can not do anything if we simply do not like them. Anti-vampire sentiments go far, love. Do not mention taking up arms, do not if he has a blade to your throat." She warned, and Teyha nodded grimly. "Most likely be soon." The woman clucked, and rummaged through the closet for a beat up dress. "Change in the evening." She said softly. "No need to look pretty for him."
At that Teyha smiled, and with the day half over she went to sleep. Like many humans in the area, she had taken a liking to sleeping during the day, and keeping watch at night. When dusk came, she'd be up... In an old navy blue dress built for a woman twice her size. In the next room over was Ophelie, in her nightgown, and Kaura was off again, presumably hunting, or scouting... Or simply working through bad energy.
"He didn't fit the description of one of the vampires, and no others have entered in years!" Teyha hiccuped softly, rubbing her eyes against a sleeve.
The elder Elf sighed, translating back to Janek through her mind, before speaking again. "What did you say, child. Word for word no, don't be shy." She said softly, and reached out to pat the young woman's hand fondly.
Teyha paled slightly, and swallowed. "I thought to raise an alarm." She said weakly, and have him chased from the village in his drawers, to leave the valley." She explained, as has been done in other villages. "I... I told him this village is anti-vampire. I called them monsters."
The healer let out a low sigh, and pushed herself to her feet. "Thankfully weapons here are stored cleverly enough." She said softly. "Look like normal tools. Knives and such. No swords 'er crossbows. Nothing but what could be used to survive. He'll come again child." She said softly, and patted her shoulder. "When he does, stand by these world, love. This village does not like vampires, nothing more." She said softly. "Now, they can not do anything if we simply do not like them. Anti-vampire sentiments go far, love. Do not mention taking up arms, do not if he has a blade to your throat." She warned, and Teyha nodded grimly. "Most likely be soon." The woman clucked, and rummaged through the closet for a beat up dress. "Change in the evening." She said softly. "No need to look pretty for him."
At that Teyha smiled, and with the day half over she went to sleep. Like many humans in the area, she had taken a liking to sleeping during the day, and keeping watch at night. When dusk came, she'd be up... In an old navy blue dress built for a woman twice her size. In the next room over was Ophelie, in her nightgown, and Kaura was off again, presumably hunting, or scouting... Or simply working through bad energy.