Snippet #2270337

Zaun once gain returned to the guild. it was the middle of the night, but a wetboy rarely sleeped, if he had any kind of conscience anyway, all the souls Zaun had taken would plauge his dreams. Cursing him. Zaun was sitting in a corner opposite of the entrance to the guild. He was waiting for the children to awake. He needed to talk to Ulfunn. He hadn't relized what he had done. He was spotted. Both by the Begger, and some maids in the manor who heard the commotion. He had acheived his kill, it was a good kill, but it was executed sloppy.

Zaun then looked up. He saw another Wetboy. One he knew well. He had helped to teach this one. He was one who discovered his Talent late. Zaun had helped him tap into it. But other than that he didn't know him. Zaun sat where he was. He didn't know if this wetboy was here for the same reason he was, or to try and kill him. And if it were the second one, then he was doing a terrible job.