Thread:Johnathon Strider/@comment-24852191-20180205190922/@comment-24852191-20180324081610

(Ok.)


 * Meanwhile, Solomon wakes up to find that he is being carried. He looks to who it is carrying him. It is Claud. Solomon weakly speaks.

Solomon: Claud?

Claud: Shhh....don’t speak. Save your energy. You lost a lot of blood today.


 * They soon stop at a small campsite in the woods and Claud lays Solomon down with great care. Near him is Asfaloth who is asleep.

Claud: I found him an hour before I found you. He’s taken a beating but, thanks to vampiric health, he’ll be fine soon enough. You however, take it easy fro now. I’ve applied some gosse to your wound so it shouldn’t bleed, not to mention I also took out the arrow in your shoulder. Something strange, however, you are healing relatively quick. Faster than any human should. I can’t figure out why.


 * Solomon only shrugs. He shivers slightly as a cold breeze sweeps through his golden hair. Claud gives him a blanket.

Solomon: Thank you. How are you here?

Claud: Sometime before they found you guys at the mansion, they raised the ship. They took me by surprise and brought me to their capital. But, before they could do anything, I escaped from their prison by simply walking through the walls. Bloody fools, probably have never encountered vampires before. However, it took me an entire day to loose the group tracking me. When I made it back to the mansion, the humans had arrived and were engaging these dark creatures in the woods. They were massacred.

Solomon: The elves?

Claud: Elves? So that’s what they are. Hm, no it was the human force that was massacred. They ripped them apart and raped the survivors.

Solomon: Sex seems to be an integral part of their life.

Claud: So it would seem, or, at least, sexually humiliating them is. Anyways, when I came back to the capitulation obatain information on our new foes, I discovered that Charger, Elena, and Christiana were being held captive in the palace. Then, I head about the two of you being led off and thought to have been killed.

Solomon: And Paul.....I mean Ameloth?


 * Claud scowls as he sighs.

Claud: Apparently, he has been making use of his time. They’ve turned him into a one man bordello. They have him in the market of their capital where he willing (bleeps) anyone that wishes to him plant his member between their legs....men, and women. The women can’t seem to get enough of him.

Solomon: Sick bastard.

Claud: Hm.....Well, when you and your brother get better, we’ll decide on our next course of action.

Solomon: Alright.

Claud: Now, get some rest. You’re going to need it.


 * Solomon nods before closing his eyes and falling sleep.