"Only dead people cannot be sketched by time, but the question is... how can a dead person appear in the small park of the town in broad daylight without causing a commotion?" Lina looked at the scene before her, feeling rather confused.
"Vampires, and very powerful ones at that." Durin said this, opened a door directly, and then leaned in.
"Mr. Klein." He called out, then discovered an old vampire with a halfling woman on his back, engaging in humanity's most primitive recreational activity.
"Uh... Mr. Dulin, sorry, is there something you need?" Although the old vampire had lived long, he still felt a bit ashamed in front of Durin.
"Nothing, you carry on, come find me by the door when you're done." With that, Durin withdrew his head.
Dammit, ran into a pervert.
... After five minutes, Mr. Klein hurried over, and Durin pointed at the scene: "Do you think it could be your kind?"
