Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-28718853-20190321135133/@comment-25808351-20190321213120

(I’ve had some good practice playing a Vampire of late.)

I look over the ragged man with a scrutinizing eye as if I were judging a piece of meat I intend to buy. Placing my hand upon his face I turn his head right, then left, noting the details of his face. Next I hold up his hands and inspect his palms. They’re callus and rough. With a frown I drop his hands and wave him away like an unwanted servant.

“You may go. I have no interest in men who work fields or gutters. Be on your way civilian, I shall not take of you. However....” I pause turning to the frightened man. “Speak of this exchange to anyone, and I will know. If that happens, I will see to it you speak to no one ever again....”

The man bows and runs like mad to put as much distance between me and him. As I watch, I smile gleefully as he flees frantically. Shaking my head I turn around and continue on my way.

“Mortals. So easily frightened by their foolish superstitions....” I scoff.