Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn
From: jcarl@jabba.ess.harris.com (Darvos)
Subject: Re: [Hunt] Darvos heads home
Message-ID: <C10KMK.Gx8@jabba.ess.harris.com>
References: <C0t92n.4J2@jabba.ess.harris.com>
Date: Sun, 17 Jan 1993 19:54:20 GMT

In <C0t92n.4J2@jabba.ess.harris.com> jcarl@jabba.ess.harris.com (Joe Carl Jr.) writes:

>Darvos bent over to pick up the girl.  He cradled her in his arms and he
>headed back towards his home.

Darvos was getting fatigued form carrying the girl for so long.  Who would
have though a frail young girl no older than 13 could weigh so much.
Of course Darvos was no young warrior as in the old days.  Once he had
been a great warrior, until his family had been scattered to the winds by
a usurper.  He knew his brother Padorin and sister Gidyana still survived,
but where they lived or how, he did not know.  Darvos had turned to sorcery
to find revenge for his family.  Now the studying to become a great mage 
had taken so long the thirst for revenge no longer had meaning.  Now he was
a mage purely for the thirst for knowledge.

He was much frailer than when he was in his youth, but he still was strong
for a man of 47.  He was almost out of the low city and some gas lamps were
still lit.  At least here not all of them had been broken out.

He heard a scrap of a loose stone across the street behind him.  He turn
his head to see who was following him.  It was only a boy child of about 11
following behind him, slightly in the shadows next to a building.  The
slight glare of the gas lamp obscure the boys features, but he was sure there
was only one.

"Probably just some street urchin looking for an easy mark.  Direct
confrontation will scare him off" Darvos thought.
He turned with the girl still cradled in his arms to confront the boy.

The child left the shadows of the building and headed towards Darvos.
As the boy crossed in front of the gas lamp, thats when Darvos noticed 
he cast no shadow.  A chill ran up his spine as Darvos then notice the
blood splashes across the childs face and smeared across his front.
Horror flashed through his heart as his limbs weakened and he dropped the
girl.

The girl thumped hard and she groaned loudly when she hit the ground at
Darvos's feet.  That brought him around, seeing the girl at his feet the
need to act for another prompted the adrenaline to rise.  Darvos quickly
snapped his fingers and muttered the proper verbal phrase and he faded
from view.

The boy stopped less than 10 yards away and paused.  He hunched over
almost like a wolf and sniffed they air carefully.  Unfortunately the
fresh blood on his skin was all it could smell strongly.  He eyed the
girl on the ground with a look of lust that was strange on an child
so young.

Darvos stood still and prepared for the proper moment to react.  He had
already wasted his imprisoning spell on the other vampire.  Who would have
known that he would meet two vampires in one night.
--
Joe Carl Jr.               "It ain't what a man don't know that makes him a
jcarl@jabba.ess.harris.com   fool, but what he does know that ain't so."
                                                           -- Josh Billings

