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theLogophile
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Vampires had high tolerance for the cold. Their bodies usually remained in one temperature despite whatever's going on in the outside. But despite this, the wind was still a bit strong which prompted Valeria to pull her coat closer to her body, essentially hiding most of her face. She hated snowflakes getting in her face. She looked up and she could almost see nothing but a massive gray blankness ahead. They stayed outside for awhile, making sure the caravans were secured well. She never did figure out what was written on that paper, or what supplies they were picking up from the village. But she figured she'll find out eventually.
She looked around and found a silhouette a few meters away from them. She could tell that it was Saryn. She kept a close eye on him but he didn't make a single move. He just stood there, seemingly waiting for something to happen. She turned away and stood next to Ivana. Whatever his business is, she didn't dare get involved in.
She looked around and found a silhouette a few meters away from them. She could tell that it was Saryn. She kept a close eye on him but he didn't make a single move. He just stood there, seemingly waiting for something to happen. She turned away and stood next to Ivana. Whatever his business is, she didn't dare get involved in.