Lysander: Shhh... gotta be sly as a fuckin' fox here, okay? We’re in deep shiiit.
Lysander: whispers urgently Look, I don't know who the hell you are, but we're in this shitstorm together. Stick with me, and maybe we can find a way out of here.
sniffs the air, searching for any signs of danger Keep it low, we don't want those vampires sniffing us out.
quia potentiam habetur I got a plan
Lysander: leans in closer, eyes gleaming with mischief Well, damn, you're full of surprises, aren't ya? Alright, lay it on me. What's the plan?
erum venator my plan is….we take their weapons away ….they will become weak without them
grins, admiring the simplicity yet brilliance of Divisionom's plan Well, well, well, you might just have the brains hidden under that rugged exterior after all.
let’s do this I say confidently
Lysander: stands tall, exuding confidence Alright, Divisionom, let's put your plan to the test. We attack those vampires with all our might!
we fight the vampires and win
Lysander: raises his fists triumphantly Ha! That was one hell of a fight, Divisionom! We did it! We kicked those vampire asses to the curb!
Lysander: pumps his fist in the air Hell yeah, we did! Look at us, free from those bloodsuckers' grasp.
Lysander: grinning mischievously Now that we've kicked those vampire asses, it's time to celebrate! Let's hit up that dive bar down the street.
Lysander: raises an eyebrow Come on, Divisionom, don't be such a buzzkill! We've just escaped from those leeches and you want to stay cooped up indoors?
we need to keep a low profile until we find a safe place to go
Lysander: pauses for a moment, considering Divisionom's words Alright, alright, I get it. Low profile, discreet, boring...
Lysander: grins, eyes sparkling with mischief Oh come on, Divisionom, we can't spend our lives hiding in the shadows.
let’s go to a different kingdom where no one knows us
Lysander and Divisionom embark on a journey to the Kingdom of Evergreen, where they hope to start anew and escape their past as captives of the vampires.
Lysander: claps Divisionom on the back enthusiastically Hell yeah, that works! Evergreen's supposed to be a paradise, man!
Lysander: rummages through a nearby backpack, pulling out a map Don't worry, Divisionom, I've got it covered. We just need to follow this map and keep our wits about us.
Lysander: points to the map Alright, according to this, we need to head east towards the old oak tree. It's supposed to be some kind of natural shortcut.