Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25113070-20160306112250/@comment-5426290-20160418092814

Percival nodded to the two Accepted as they disappeared into the snow, the vampire meanwhile stepped to the bulking mass of muscles holding the kettle, leading him out the door and along the wooden fence. Behind Dunnel, the slums vampire used the large merc as a shield for cold winds and snow.

Alec and Ana came to a rather large house destined to be the farm-house. The door was locked but merely made of oak-wood with an old metal lock. Inside the house was a mediocre décor akin to a log-cabbin, though with only few furs here and there and a small fireplace with some firewood next to it. As it seemed, the occupant had likely been a married man and a woman with no child to speak off. No paintings adorned the walls, only small figurines carved out of Pinewood showing two humans holding hands or embracing one another.

There were three rooms, the livingroom with a table and chairs, a bedroom with a double-bed, a guestroom with a single bed and a small desk and a kitchen/washroom that still had some clothes hanging on a line making one think said farmers left in a hurry.