Snippet #2393839

Time: 10:42 AM
Location: New Nexus, Residential District

"Have you ever heard of the Dragons' Huntsmen? Or the Resurrected? Or the Hunters? Whether you know it or not, you are something more than just a human. Those men where Hunters. They fight the Dragons' Huntsmen, a rare group that I am part of, and hunt down Resurrected. You are Resurrected. Only certain weapons can truly kill you, but that doesn't stop things other than that." Veris said, trying to explain the world that she was in.

"The Dragons' Huntsmen protect the innocent Resurrected, and punish the criminals across all three groups. Almost all of the Hunters are beyond just criminals." Veris continued, hoping to gain the trust of the Resurrected.

"Do you want to see something dear to me?" Veris said, dropping his backpack onto the ground and letting Ziph, who was the exact size of the tattoo on the forearm of Veris, and had black scales that had a shine in the light of the alleyway. Ziph looked at Annie and said, "We created your kind to help the dead move on. Now something that we have tried to prevent hunts your kind, and my kind is not even believed in. The world has suffered because of the Hunters."