The Real Problem are not Vampires

Gareth was indeed looking for Alex, and the moment he saw him, a smile formed on his face. He and his crew of guards made their way toward him, ignoring all the players and passersby. Alex already pictured Gareth saying his name aloud and attracting the attention of everyone present, and that was not what he wished for. So, he made a hand gesture for Gareth to act discreet.

 

"Shadowborn," Gareth whispered, "Why are you being so secretive?"

 

"I am a bit famous among the blessed individuals, and I don't want a crowd of them following me. Look, they are already staring at us."

 

Gareth turned around, seeing the players staring at them from a distance. For him, it was only a stare, but Alex knew very well they were recording everything that was happening in front of their eyes.

 

"Oh, right. We can talk in private inside the guards' barracks. What do you say?"

 

"Perfect."