We arrived at the village around dawn. I looked over at Nusbi, I'd found the man drowning his sorrows in dwarf bosom and cheap alcohol, I immediately knew he was the man for the job. The cool morning air breezed against us. We immediately began running around accusing everyone of being a vampire. The townsfolk were not amused. Pausing to lick the head of a slain elf, I wondered if we had perhaps gone about this the wrong way. We ran around the village asking about peoples families and accusing them of being wicked creatures of the night for the remainder of the day. Finally, most of the village had gone to sleep. We barged into another unfurnished hut filled with human peasants huddled together and saw that one looked rather parched. We immediately accused him of being a night creature, and to our surprise--Instead of just denying it with no evidence and us blindly moving on; He immediately admitted to it and proceeded to attack us. I walked outside to lick my elf head. Nusbi followed me shortly after. I walked inside expecting to be able to take credit for all that had taken place, but was greeted only with three corpses. The vampire was gone. I immediately accused everyone around me of being a night creature.
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Anywho; I actually have a question, This all actually happened (more or less), specifically the me walking outside and hoping the battle would sort itself out. None of the corpses were of the name of the vampire and the quest objective to kill him was still there. Where did he go? Will he be back?