Character: Reichart Dankmer Von Andelfingen
Lewd: No
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Fire filled the village and the smell of burnt flesh filled the air. It was harsh and caught at the back of the throat. The bodies were everywhere and the bandits had not done this.
They had tried to take as much money from the people there and then had begun to kill when they faced resistance.
But the flames, that was not them.
Unfortunatly, the carriage had been on the way through the village when it had been attacked by them too; they even seemed to know who they were; so it was obvious that someone had sent them after them but they'd got bored and took their boredom on the village.
But the fire, that was not them.
The tavern they had been trying to hide in had begun to be engulfed when a man came in through the door; he kicked in the window and reached over to her; his hands were covered in a bandages and his clothes were dishevelled and hobo like.
"Come with me. We need to get out of here." He coughed as he held one hand to his mouth.