Through the mists of time I traveled, somehow I lost the hand of the witch, so what will happen to her, why was I bothered? I didn't know, I felt a hardness under my feet, I was suddenly in front of a large building, somehow my head had new memories, memories that I didn't know, but I accepted them, looking at the building, I walked towards it, a man appeared instinctively I raised my hand to where my sword was but it wasn't there, the man approached,<br/><br/>"Why sire, where have you been?"<br/><br/>"Just on a little trip" I answered,<br/><br/>"Your afternoon appointments are waiting sire,"<br/><br/>"I looked at the small man and asked,<br/><br/>"What is your name?" I felt I had to ask, "Afternoon appointments?"<br/><br/>"My name is James sire, your appointments from the town, to discuss the the opening of the new club, it still needs a manager though, you haven't found anyone yet."<br/><br/>I nodded at James and smiled, of course the memories started to kick in to remind me of what I had to do and my place in this town, I walked in and greeted the men that had come to discuss this matter of opening the club and the finding of a manager.<br/><br/>These things were so boring to me but I had a nagging feeling at the back of my mind, a nagging that wouldn't reveal itself to me, I also wanted to feed so much so I had to be careful around so many humans.