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Casper got back on his horse after falling and they began to move quickly. He stopped at town, knowing Leyna came this way. He felt like such an idiot, and just shook his head. He walked through town, most knowing not to pick a fight with him, he entered through a door, a small Tavern, is empty and quiet, only a few inside, sitting, drinking as usual. He smirked and sat in a corner, he had a cup, Blood was smuthered inside, it wasn't as good as fresh from a true pure source, but it would last him. He drank it slowly, and felt embarresed. "Leyna is a Swinthian....I can't..But, I'm not always that bad of a person, even though most find me to be, truly when is the last time I kiled someone.." Casper thought, and talking to himself. "Actually I don't remember, even though I try to be who I am, it doesn't work well, though most are afraid of me because of the stories, but that was so long ago, I've changed a lot..." Casper shook his head and walked outside muttering to himself. Finally he slumped down on the ground agains't a wall.
