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She could smell the bloody hands and lips of the vampire a mile away, and people wondered why the Jarl was so weak willed of late...

The court wizard had given herself away though, letting her true nature slip through at the arrival of the visitor, just a hiss and a faint show of fang to ward off the opposition. Sybil knew something was wrong with this green eyed arrival.

Little did she know that this guest had a secret of her own. One that proved fatal for the mage.

Of course, nothing would happen after the attack, all she had to do was point out the pile of ashes that now lay on the floor.