Flynt counted the number of potions he laid out on the table,his eyes laden with worry.[i]1,2,3..[/i]. Then a sound. His crosswbow string being sent forward,carrying her death long with it. He watched as the bolt struck her throat and her desperate acts to cling onto life,all to no avail.[i]I was..wrong[/i]. His blood froze. He was a killer now, not directly but he supplied the weapon. He got too cocky,too sure of himself and this time someone lost their life. Tears filled his bi-coloured eyes and fell on the counter. Everyone in the bar was silent,save for the numerous clicks of guns be cocked and some small scoffs. Flynt didn't move nor did he say anything. His gaze shifted to the man who fired his crossbow,his expression nearly matching his. Someone actioned a round into a rifle and took aim at the man. Time slowed for a moment as he saw his index finger slowly creep to the trigger.[i]this was my fault,not his.[/i]. It was time to make a decision. The right one this time.

Flynt sprung up from his seat and grabbed the man,flinging him over the counter. The bullet barely missed. Flynt jumped over the bar counter and crouched down as a volley of bullets flew their way,shattering the glasses of alcohol on the shelves behind the counter.Then another volley and another,until the bar goers had to reload their weapons. With almost perfect timing flynt threw a rune into the air,which glowed in a symbol resembling a uppercase F.[i]Ansuz, meaning a number of different things but reason would be most desirable.[/i]. The rune exploded in a bright flash of light and compelled the angry citizens to drop their weapons and listen to reason. Flynt weakly stood to his feet and adressed the crowd."I know my friend here has slain a member of this town and I know you are angry but please just listen for a moment. We are both hunters of the supernatural and we both thought she was a vampire, which as you can see-".Flynt paused for a moment and swallowed hard,preparing himself for the worse part. Then something unexpected happened. The girl's body smoked a bit and caught flame. She burned for a few moments and quickly died down to a pile of ash."Was a correct assumption!, no need to thank us just doing our duty.".Flynt put on the facade of a fake smile and watched as the citizen went back to their seats,whispering hollow thank you's.[i]a delayed reaction! this vampiric being was clearly strong enough to resist silver,even going so far as to fake death. But she must've lost power due to the bolt,slowly dampening her ability until she finally died.[/i]. Flynt turned to the man and spoke in a whisper."Im afraid I owe you a apology,clealry your instinct is better than mine. Is there anyway I could repay you?"

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