Riots? Now?

Plotline: Main

Type: Social

At least I was at full health when I was discovered. Honestly, I could and should have just remained hidden, let the crowd have him.

But I've gotten ahead of myself, again. Although able (and willing) to sleep for most of the day, once the sun reaches my eyes, I am awake. In pain, yes, but definitely awake.

So I was quite bored in my nutritious, deadly to humans home. How was I not to take interest as a man fled from a mob, not only into the yard, but kicked open the front door to hide inside.

"Ah-ah! Come get me here, you bastards. Come, is taking my life worth risking your own?"

"Fool, of course it is!" said a woman, chasing him into the house. And if that were the end of it, I might have let the two of them hash out their issues.