[color=ForestGreen][center][h1]Vamon[/h1][/center][/color]
[center][color=ForestGreen]Location:[/color] Leaving the Tavern, Arriving at the Alley[/center][center][color=ForestGreen]Interacting With:[/color] Mention Guthrie, Sala & Vala[/center]

Vamon’s meal was finished rather quickly, the allure of a freshly made meal was enough to cause him to disregard his manners a little. He wiped his face before something occurred to him. Pulling up his scarf, he glanced around the room for anyone that might have seen him. It seemed like he had been quite lucky, perhaps the men were more interested in other things. He glanced over the two women again for a moment, making a mental note of their faces. He was determined to discover why they seemed so familiar to him, but his scent may have been bothering patrons so he decided to leave for now. He left the bowl and cup on the table as he stood and made his way out of the tavern.

He stepped back into the square and stretched before looking around. He wasn’t sure what to do next, he had made some money and gotten a meal, so study seemed like the option for the rest of the day. He began making his way towards the Inn before he heard what sounded like scraping metal. It was fairly close by; he could make it to the source without a lot of trouble. He wondered for a second whether it would be worth going, he had no idea what the sound even was. But he eventually decided it was at least worth checking out.

[color=ForestGreen]“What’s the worst that could happen, I spend a few minutes wandering for no reason[/color] He started walking towards where he heard the noise. [color=ForestGreen]“On the other hand, I could find some kind of treasure. Like a Sunshard or a bag of gold. Maybe the secrets of the universe will be revealed to me simply because I chose to follow a noise”[/color] He chuckled a little as he strolled down the street. Despite his scepticism of the situation, his interest began to grow as the sound grew louder and louder. He wondered for a moment what it could be, but he never even considered that it might be a fight. Turning the corner, he was met with a sickening sight. A large, shadowy beast pounced out of an alley and began attacking a man.

At first he could hardly believe it was real, it seemed more like something from a dream. But as reality started to sink in, Vamon felt the fear crawl up his spine. [color=ForestGreen][I]“I need to run. I need to run or I will die. I will go get help at the barracks, they can do something. I can’t fight something like this, it’s a… monster… but…”[/I][/color] His thoughts all pointed to one solution, to leave and get help. But if he left now, it’s likely that people would die. After just a moments consideration, he drew an acid bomb from his bag and threw it at the creature. He proceeded to draw his rapier and inch closer to the creature. He wasn’t sure if the man was still alive, or if anyone would even be close enough to help him. He whistled as loud as he could, both to try and draw attention from anyone in the area, and to direct the beast towards him.

[color=ForestGreen]“Whats the worst that could happen…”[/color] He muttered with a somewhat frustrated tone as he entered his duelling stance. This was about as far from a duel as one could get, but it was the only real combat experience he had, so he hoped it would serve him well.