Flynt was already heading back to his seat when the man suddenly spoke to him again.[color=f6989d][i]How do I know that silver isn't fake?[/i][/color].He was somewhat offended by this sudden questioning of his equipment. The alchemist opened his satchel and rambled around in it. After a few moments of digging,his hand finally found what he was looking for, a small crossbow. He set the satchel aside and produced a silver tipped bolt from a pocket on his vest."Silver tipped bolt, Lethal to vampires and vampiric beings". A sly grin replaced his smile as he handed the crossbow to the man. "You have one shot, If she fades into dust then she's a vampire but if she simply bleeds and dies she is human. Flynt then got unnatural close to man's face, a look of pure seriousness on his face."If your assumption is wrong, then...". He paused for a moment and cocked the crossbow string for him."That's blood on your hands".

He removed himself from the man and went back to his barstool. He didn't gamble with people's lives like this, but he could tell this man would kill her either way. He did have some doubt about his silver coin, after all he did obtain it from a rather shady individual. Maybe she was a vampire, maybe she wasnt but unless the man shot her in a fatal area, he could heal her wounds if she was human. On the flip side, if she was a vampire, this would make him look very stupid for not realizing such. [i]50/50 chance[i]. Flynt prepared himself for the worse, removing several healing tonics from his satchel.
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