FFAF - How has he felt about other San'layn he has perhaps come across in his lifetime? Are there recent bloodrinkers he has met in more recent times, and what does he feel of them now?
The Father of Bats continued to remain settled in his metallic throne. Nine fingers came together as he hunched in thought. Crimson lanterns in the darkness traced to the left, giving it some thought. The simple answer was yes, but the matter of details is where things tended to get a bit messy. Some who would much appreciate not having it mentioned.
" That term has always brought a sense of irritation in me, dear. So, excuse me if I seem disgruntled at first glance. " This much was true. In his earlier years of undeath, he had that term spat at him like a venomous curse. A curse that while it may have been fact, he never fully viewed himself to be of the same caliber due to his own complicated developments over the last years.
" There are a few that I have come across, yes yes. Some who are the living embodiment of their legend or tale. Others who are far more detailed and no longer possess the same flavor. " He finally managed to move in animation rather than settling like a gargoyle statue. In this action, he reached under the desk and sat a bottle upon his desk. A bottle of none other than an original Bloodbrew Bloodwine. " I have befriended and acquainted myself with those that do not wish to be as power hungry as wily warlock. Much like any creature, there are those that wish to only coexist with the world they were reborn into. And fine example is the Bloodbrew family. " And then, something within Duraxxor came to mind. As quick as it came, his smile turned even more upward, bearing a hint of teeth. " Perhaps I owe them a true visit. After all, I am sure they would enjoy sinking their teeth into the idea of one of their old customers speaking amongst them in their endeavors. "
[ @safrona-shadowsun uh oh, look what you did ;] )
