👖- Bakul
It's a clear night as Fina moves through the backstreets to the outskirts of town. The sack thrown over her shoulder weighs her down. If she were still mortal the contents would have been too much, but now? Now it is a matter of soft curses and vitae.
When she's certain she's far enough out and sufficiently alone, she pulls Bakul from the bag. Holding the tiny pest aloft with one hand, she yanks the stake out.
In the resulting flurry of motion, Bakul manages to land a kick on Fina's shin.
"Ow. That almost hurt. I'm trying to save you, you little fool."














