Dracul frowned. "Last time I recalled, killing a guard was punishable by death. Hm, corrupt humans these days," Dracul muttered. "Where did that cat-boy run off to, though?"
Dracul growled a low laugh. "You better watch yourself. You'll eventually have the whole town guard on you. And by then, we'll have no choice but to destroy to whole town, for then they will alert the surrounding civilizations. Although that might be quite a sport," Dracul replied.
Dracul's ears twitched, listening to the distant noises coming from the town. He rest his head on his front leg, which cross the other. He sighed. He dearly missed his home, across the sea. But for now, these two were the only company he had, until he found his way back.
Dracul grimaced. "It's fine. I don't wanna go in there anyways. Hate 'em, the way they are. Only reason why I have so fun destroying establishments like those. Anyways, be wary. I have a bad vibe emanating from within those walls. Have any trouble, anything you or Bleu can't handle, find a way to reach me. I'll be there in an instant. But I'm sure Bleu's tough enough to handle whatever comes your way," Dracul responded. "Although we'll be needing to teach you some way to properly hold your own... anyways, go do what you need. I'll be resting here, in this patch of foliage," he finished.
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HE'S THE SPY!
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He's the spy!