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[thuringwethil]

While everyone was rejoicing over their victory in killing my husband, I collected the pieces, found where he hid Eight and moved us to some place a bit less obvious. No maps, no blinking neon signs that read "Here there be Vampires", no infomericals on the location of our secret hideout. We're safe for now

Comments

[king_arvedui]

Good luck.

((Er... People are ignoring me and my flamethrower of doom >.<))

[crantz]

((we sort of missed it. I don't get email replies))

[crantz]

((plus it's my preference to *not* have my character reduced to ashes))

[thuringwethil]

Thank you.

((Apologies - what Crantz said, and if you like I'm willing to play out three options: a) He set aflame one of Thuringwethil's snacks, mistaking it for Vanyon. b) She attacks him and takes away the body before he's able to fire the flamethrower or c) Comically - Arvedui has really bad aim. Cordially - Thuringwethil's Mun.))