“Hey, what are you doing? I want to go find my friends. Let go of me!” She shouts angrily. Despite struggling against her, the Huntress’s grip remains strong, as she continues talking.
“Your friends? You mean the ones that took off running and left you here alone? Those don’t seem like very good friends to me, but I don’t have any, so what do I know?” She shrugs.
“They…they were just scared. It’s human nature to run at the first sign of danger. I’m sure they are getting help though. They probably went to find the Hunters. Lucky me to find you, huh?”
“Hmm…I wouldn’t be so sure about that. Luck is flowing tonight, but not for you I’d say.”
“Err…what do you mean…exactly?” She previously felt at ease knowing a Hunter was here to rescue her from the dangerous vampire that had captured her, but now she feels hesitant of her.
“Oh? Are you perhaps getting a bit wary of me now? Later than most. You’re brave, I admit.”
