Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-11588669-20150716225613/@comment-24678303-20150720234154

As the commotion downstairs beginds, the vampire girl jerks her head away from the corpse with blood still on her lips, contrasted by her pale skin. Her brilliant purple eyes go wide and her ears twitch uncontrollably as she hears swords being unsheathed and people yell downstairs.

Not knowing is she had been found out, she panics, hopping away from the body and silently running for the door, peeking out into the hall again. To her surprise, there's nobody there. Rather, there were a couple people gathered by the stairs, looking down at the events going on down there now.

With a relieved sigh, she decides to cut her losses before she's discovered and slips out of the room, going back to her room and grabbing what little supplies be has. She clips the shortsword to her hip and slings her bow on her back, putting her quiver full of arrows on the hip opposite to her sword.

After grabbing a couple more miscellaneous items, such as a small pouch of gold, she exits her room, making sure any leftover blood that was on her mouth was gone by wiping it off on the sleeve of her cloak. She passes the small group and starts headed downstairs, pausing on the landing to watch what was happening from there.

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The orange haired snow elf, however, got her own tankard from the bartender and kicks her boots up on a table, her eyes shifting from the bar to the alleged Werewolf across the room, along with the ones who had called him out.

"Tch, this ought to be entertaining."