*She stands on the hill, wandering why the man with the harp was so against Holy figures.*
People these days, -she says to herself- Never appreciate the light side of things. Everyone's so dark. -She thinks back to the Vampire- Not that I am one to talk, ne? *she shrugs and walks down the hill, slow to avoid slipping in the soaked grass*
I hear laughter, drunken laughter. Bless be to God, I found a tavern! *smiles then tries running down, only to trip on the ends of her cloak, which send her tumbling to her bottom* Of all the rotten things, just once, can I please control my excitement? ONCE! *she stands up, hoping no on noticed her not so grace filled fall and brushes the wet strands of hair out of her face, then places her hood back over her head.*
My hair will be full of knots in the morning. Just fantastic. *she spots a villiage person watching her and snikering*
May I help you? *she smirks, showing a bit of fang. and watches the person turn his attention elsewhere* Oh great, you have a nice day too!
*She makes her way into the tavern, and sits at the single vacant table in the far left corner, where she motions for the waitress or bartender to come and take her drink order*
...My wings were just so tasty.
I love mankind, it's people I can't stand.