"Oh, my snow flower, why have you come here again?"

Mabon's velvety voice sounded behind you. He sounded rather quiet, as he always did, but excited nonetheless; the Marquis had been looking for you for a long time. Only the servants who had seen your figure leaving the castle could tell Mabon the way. The vampire who approached gallantly threw his fur cloak over your shoulders, looking around.

In the cemetery around you stood snow-covered headstones with the names of the deceased. There were no surnames here, showing that the cemetery belonged to commoners, but still the graves were well maintained, albeit covered in fresh snow. Winter seemed eternal in Von Dumas County.

"You can freeze. Why did you come here?"

Mabon reminded. The man himself didn't feel the cold, but he remembered that you were alive. And he tried to keep you safe from any harm to your mortal body. Still, the vampire didn't want you to find anything unwanted in this graveyard.