The Ulfric had moved closer, close enough that he was standing with his body touching my legs. Once I've got a court order of execution, I am legally sanctioned to shoot and kill the Vampire or vampires in question, and anyone that stands in my way. He looked at me through a curtain of blackness caressing one side of his face, the other graced by the silver on black glint of the braid. I said, Please.
Richard standing in nothing but a sheet, one tanned muscled arm reaching out to me. I was giving him some of the best eye contact I'd given anyone this trip because if I looked anywhere else, I kept seeing severed body parts wiggling on their own. We aren't friends, Simon said, but you can be honest tonight, bitch. I was a vampire executioner, and I knew the taste of night on the breeze just as I knew the fee! of dawn pressing against the darkness.
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