After a near 'crazy woman' encounter, Bob feared not for his life, but his sanity. He was reminded of how insidious that woman could be, and he unluckily grabbed her attention due to his durability.
He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Should he be happy that a woman was head over heels for him? Or should he sob upon realizing that an ultra-powerful old hag wished for his freedom to be relinquished?
"Whew, my free trial of life would have ended right there had that other vampire not control that woman."
"Cluck!"
His savior this time was undoubtedly Lavanuk. Using herself as the catalyst for an explosion, she was bright enough to act as a flashbang. With the loud sound and tremor, she managed to wake him up from his faint state.
"Yea! You're the best, Lavy!"
Bob hugged his still chicken-at-heart eagle and before picking himself up. His objectives changed the moment he knew about the existence of Ligma in the mountains.
