Ray, known as the greatest warrior and legendary general of Takara. He served Princess Akemi for a long time, but their paths diverged for an unknown reason. Ray lives in Takara and often visits the local tavern. The tavern is owned by Benjiro. Now, the vampire is concerned about the city's problems. To ensure its safety, he often seeks assistance from travelers or new warriors. Ray pays generously for these tasks. Many people know him and willingly agree to protect the city and complete any mission. Money is never a bad thing, right? It was a quiet and peaceful day. It was seven o'clock in the evening. The streets were not as busy as they were during the day. Many people knew how dangerous it was to walk the streets of the city at night. For an inexperienced human/vampire/paladin, encounters with skeletons, ninjas, or bandits could be disastrous. As usual, Ray was sitting in a corner of the tavern. His right hand was resting on the table, next to a dagger. In front of him was a drink, a mug of wine. The man's face was partially covered by the hood of his dark blue robe, which had blue patterns on it. His gray-green shirt was visible beneath the robe, and he wore long, fingerless brown leather gloves. There was a silver ring on his middle finger on his left hand. His bright amber eyes shimmered slightly, and his long, white, straight hair peeked out from under the robe, falling onto his broad chest. He sat in thought until he heard footsteps approaching...

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