Ayran wandered into town, the night cold and dead. Ayran knew he shouldn't be traveling at night, but he is a wanderer. Ayran walked the a store while going down the street, need supplies he went in. "Hello I'm just here to grab a couple of supplies, then I'll be off" Ayran say as kindly as he could, while grabbing supplies. Ayran took only what he could carry easily in his rucksack, walked up and left some money on the counter.

As Ayran walked out of the store he heard something in the shadows, his hand dropped to his sword as a vampire came out. Ayran dropped his rucksack and ripped out his sword, Moonlight glowing faintly in the night. As the vampire rushed him Ayran spun to the side dodging him. The vampire pulled out his sword and attacked Ayran. Ayran was easily able to turn the blows away from him from so many years of pratice. Ayran saw an opening and stabbed into the vampire gut and finished him with a powerful fire concussion.

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