Of Vile Company
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Wanderlust was nothing new to the Impaler Prince, for when duty or honor did not dictate otherwise, he would often spend his time in bouts of exploration, going where his heart lead him. In this city, where neither Duty nor Honor were all that much of a concern considering the curious circumstances, he was free to wander to where he wished, crossing paths with the most curious of subjects as he did .Where ever he went, there was something new to behold, and such good tidings made his heart soar.
Today, he would come across a mansion, one of great size and design left to the wayside by some sort of misfortune. Where once was likely a proud owner, now seemed to be little to nothing at all, their former home now abandoned to fall into decay. Or perhaps the resident within simply didn’t care much for the upkeep of their abode. Either way, Vlad felt it would be better in his hands...
Outside it’s gates, he would observe the luxurious living space quietly, eyes darting from window to window as he tried to locate anyone who may have resided within. He returned here, day after day, until finally he would enter, almost sure that whatever lurked within was quite intent on not being seen. Stepping across the lawn, he entered through the door, the entry left unlocked and not impeding his progress.
“Curious...”