It didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out something was wrong in the head with this man."I was actually planning on heading to the sheriffs office, maybe find some bounties posted". Flynt took his crossbow back and stuffed it back into the seemingly bottomless bag."I appreciate the offer but you and me won't really..". His voice trailed off leaving the man to draw the cold conclusion."Tell you what though,seeing as you're about to go kill some things,take these". The alchemist dug around in his satchel for a moment and produced three intricately designed, ebony black vials."This here is manticore venom,strongest poison on the planet. Whatever you're up against won't last three seconds against it". He placed the vials into the man's hand with a small grin."Use with care cause theres no known antidote". Flynt then turned to the bar itself and did a quick glance over everyone. [hider=Manticore Venom] [img]https://cdna.artstation.com/p/assets/images/images/000/634/590/medium/jo-watanabe-blackwater-vial-knight.jpg?1429309389[/img] [/hider] The tension finally died down in the run down saloon,where not too long ago had been a scene of bullets and a murder. His speech went over most of the occupant's heads,many of which had more important things to do such as rigged poker games and idle conversation. Flynt was glad that the situation had more or less resolved itself without anyone getting hurt. Well..not counting the pile of gray ash in the corner. The alchemist hopped the counter and found a comfortable enough barstool. His whisky glass had been shattered in the mess of bullets but that was alright.[i]Least it wasn't me filled with holes[/i]. Flynt cringed at the thought of his own body being pierced by the lead bullets of a gun. It wasn't the worse way to go, hell, it was the way most people went nowadays. Out is a blaze a glory some would call it. [i]More like a bloody mess[/i]. A small chuckle escaped from his mouth,taking some of his stress away with it. A cowering Edward emerged from behind the bar,his skin just as white as the snow outside,[color=ed1c24]"Seems you boys have calmed yourselves,well atleast for the moment."[/color]. His gaze shifted over to the new pile of ash in the corner,which he tilted his head at.[color=ed1c24]"What happened there?"[/color]. Edward asked while pointing a stubby finger at it."Oh just a vampire". Edward let out a deep sigh,like he had heard that phrase all too often.[color=ed1c24]"Damn creatures roamin around, glad you killed the damned thing"[/color]."Wasn't my doing, thank the gentleman over there.".With his free hand Flynt had motioned to the man he had saved earlier.[color=ed1c24]"Well thank you kindly sir"[/color].Edward tipped his hat in respect before turning back to Flynt.[color=ed1c24]"This day has been too exciting for me kid"[/color]."You and me both Ed.". Flynt laughed a little and stood from his barstool."I'm off to the sheriffs office,see ya around" The alchemist was only a few steps out the door when bumped into a stout man. He wasn't heavy in the fat kinda way but in more of a muscular kinda way. Flynt instantly spotted his deputy badge,which gleamed a little in the sun.[color=1b1464]"Got someplace to be lad?[/color]. A joking tone went along with the deputy's sentence."Just to the sheriffs office to look at some bounties".Flynt responded with a small grin.[color=1b1464]"Oh really now? You don't look like any kind of bounty hunter I've seen."[/color].The deputy wasn't really wrong, Flynt was practically covered in various different potions and tonics."Well I'm a alchemist by trade hence the potions and such. But rest assured, I know what I'm doing"[color=1b1464]"Hmm. Maybe you could help us with a little problem,Sometime last night someone had dug up the dead from the cementary down yonder. Sheriffs tryin to get some people together for the undertaker to help investigate"[/color]. Now this was something Flynt could get into."Most interesting. Where's the sheriffs office,this certainly has peaked my interest". The deputy pointed to a squat gray building with rusted iron bars for windows.[color=1b1464]"Just cross the street there"[/color].Flynt thanked the deputy and bid him farewell, barely able to contain his strange excitement. He quickly crossed the the street and found himself infront of the old wooden door of the building.[i]I wonder what runes could help in this situation[/i]. Flynt opened the door and took a few steps in, scanning the building for the sheriff."I'm uh lookin for the sheriff of this town?" [@Pennydumb123][@Pirouette]