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[ I have the urge to write my one story, but I'm caught up on a major detail in the first chapter.
Like, I really want to include it but I'm worried about adding it in because what if people think it's unnecessary for the plot??? ]
Ah, that is a look he understands. Curiosity winning over his exhaustion in spite of his hesitancy to keep moving and not attracting any attention to himself.
"What spell?"
Walking down the cobblestone street, Elias pulls his glasses from his face, careful steps as he uses a small cloth to clean them.
He's awake quite late. Had he even gone to bed?
Only if a quick nap in the corner of the library counted.
[ Elias 100% claims he's just squeamish around blood, but it truly is just because it makes him want to bite someone and he really doesn't want to. ]
Pale fingers scraped through dark brown strands, knotting up the hair in growing frustration.
Green hues darted from the page of an open book to the leather journal sprawled open with notes and diagrams. The quill of the pen scribbled swiftly, normally elegant handwriting -
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- Elias Renwick is a 25-year-old nobleman who upon leaving his town's library late he was cornered and bitten by a vampire.
Having survived the attack Elias has found himself turned into a Dhampir and has since fled his home in search of a way to cure himself.
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- The Order of Scribes Wizard now finds himself delving into shady dealings as a means to not only earn money but to search for answers without drawing any attention to himself.
While he can still eat and drink normally, he is in a constant battle with the Dhampir part of him-
"Live above the bar by the Soltryce academy, got it~" He grinned, pushing himself to stand.
"Then i'll see ya later tonight then. Till then, take it easy, a'ight?"
"Sometimes you need a break to just drink and relax, but the offer still stands fer as long as i'm in the area which should be a while as I try to find work." Kai answered, taking his own cup of coffee and finishing it off in one swig.
"Pleasure is all mine, Zorya." He greeted, returning his hat to his head.
"Since you were so nice to share with me a drink, and this week's been frustrating fer ya, if you're a fan of alcohol, those drinks are on me if you're ever interested?"
He nodded, sitting forward and offering a light smile.
"Don't apologize, i'm happy to listen. I just wish I knew enough to give ya better conversation." A joke, perhaps at his own expense but then his hand would be offered.
"If anything, pardon me fer not properly introducing-