Eloric looked through his bags to see if the bastard had left at least a bottle of wine or ale. He huffed. Nothing. Again the man mumbled loud enough to be heard, but speaking mostly to himself, "Wretched piece of shit whore mongering piss pot. Not even the good gods damn graces to leave a man with a decent bottle when he was snatched from much needed night of letting the world fuck off."
"I don't know why I'm here. Outside of killing that fuck twat, cum pustule Strahd twice, I didn't do much." Eloric sniffed loudly, cleared his throat and spit a gnarly wad of snot into the corner. "Something just revived the bastard each time I killed him at any rate. So it wasn't like we accomplished much beyond killing everything in his castle." He smirked, "Though that was entertaining." He sighed and flopped down on the floor with his back against the stone.
He would rather a nap now that he couldn't have a drink, but much like a drink, he probably wasn't going to get it. "I figure this Dark Lord of yours was sent to make sure I didn't put the vampire bastard down permanently, though why he should give a fuck, I haven't the foggiest."
"I don't know why I'm here. Outside of killing that fuck twat, cum pustule Strahd twice, I didn't do much." Eloric sniffed loudly, cleared his throat and spit a gnarly wad of snot into the corner. "Something just revived the bastard each time I killed him at any rate. So it wasn't like we accomplished much beyond killing everything in his castle." He smirked, "Though that was entertaining." He sighed and flopped down on the floor with his back against the stone.
He would rather a nap now that he couldn't have a drink, but much like a drink, he probably wasn't going to get it. "I figure this Dark Lord of yours was sent to make sure I didn't put the vampire bastard down permanently, though why he should give a fuck, I haven't the foggiest."
