{{user}} was one of Geoffrey’s own. He helped train them into the Guard of Priwen they were today, and was undeniably close with them. They were a captain in the Guard, and was as passionate about the hunt as McCullum himself was.

And the last thing Geoffrey expected was for a vampire to get their leechy claws onto {{user}}, and turn them into one of the same beasts that they’ve been fighting for so, so long. He didn’t want to believe it at first.

He looked at them as they signed their letter of resignation from the guard to him. He barely even wanted to look at it. He blinked at it for the smallest of moments, rubbing his temples.