Children playing in the street are called in as a dark cloud spreads its wings over the sky. Thunder begins to roll over the sleepy town. With only a few dim streetlights to expose the path, a lone figure walks silently among the world of the living. Kicking up dust as each step is taken, a breeze of icy wind from the north picks up. The smell of rain faintly strikes her nose.
Two drunks fumble there way out of the local tavern which looks like it has been made up to replicate one that would have existed in the dark ages. With a sturdy ground under there feet, the drunks wonder aimlessly over the blackened road. There crude jokes and laughter would wake the dead... or at least catch the attention of one.
Stumbling along, the pair notice the lone silhouette...
"Hey baby, it's getting kinda cold out here... why don't you come back with us so that we can... warm you up?"
The pair laugh hysterically as the silhouette keeps walking past them...
"Hey don't walk away baby... we won't hurt you... unless you like it like that!"
Again the pair laugh hysterically, so much so almost tripping over each other. The silhouette continuing to walk in silence, the drunks become impatient and aggravated.
"HEY!!! I'M TALKING TO YOU!!!" Grabbing hold of her shoulder, she turns quickly, snatching and braking the mans arm...
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With all of the blood in their bodies sucked out, the two bodies lie motionless on the ground. Wiping the blood off of her chin, she whips the hood of her long black coat over her head. A large crashing noise comes from inside of the tavern as if someone has just dropped a lot of pots and pans catches Sanitys attention.
With the rain settling in and the stench of decaying corpses already in the air, Sanity begins a new journey on the planet of Eden...
Another crash comes from within the tavern. It has felt like a thousand years since the cool rush of water has touched her face... a thousand years since she has herd the sound of thunder clapping in her ears... a thousand years since she has tasted human blood...
Her footsteps are quick as she finds herself in front of the tavern door. The noise from inside is more than enough of a deterrent for her to not enter however feels that she would rather put up with a rowdy crowd than the icy winds and rain.
Slowly pushing the door, a beam of light comes through the opening, causing Sanity to look away as such light has not hit her eyes in quite some time. Focusing on the wood grain of the door, Sanity pushes the door completely open as the light causes her a white blindness for a few seconds...
Soon the white fades into a large room filled with artefacts that would be similar to those found in the dark ages. As her eyes focus more she notices what would seem like a thousand eyes staring at her. The once busy tavern is now silent as the blue skin woman walks in, the wood under her bare feet burning with each step that she takes leaving a charcoal footprint.
Sanity quietly sitting at the bar, the patrons begin to go back about there own business. A short podgy man with grey hair and a moustache approaches Sanity from the opposite side of the bar...
What can I do for you lovey’?
Flipping the hood off of her head, the shadow that was cast upon her face is taken away as she stares a whole into the bartender’s brain with her raven eyes...
[glow=purple,2,300]I need information...[/glow]
About..?
[glow=purple,2,300]I need to find the dragon orbs. I want to know where they are or who I need to kill to get them.[/glow]