"Did those daggers just absorb all the blood from that beast?" Camilla asked, her crimson eyes fixed on the twin blades. "Human... you seem to possess an endless number of treasures."
Sighing at that question, he stored the daggers back into the inventory before Camilla could have other thoughts...
Camilla scoffed seeing him do that...
"I am a noble Vampire," she said. "I will keep my word. It is insulting for you to doubt me by hiding the artifact away like I'm a thief."
Her tone was dry rather than angry.
"I will spare you this once, since you have led me to the Spirit Pool and you know nothing about vampire customs. But do not do it again."
'This bitch, just you wait!' cursing her silently in his mind, Stan sighed and said softly. "Understood."
She glanced past him at the fallen bear, then at the darker passage ahead.
