<span style="color: DarkRed">"We'll get it done, lass. Can't promise much after that tho' guys ain't lookin' too good."</span>Most of the people had already started to drag themselves back towards the inn but a few stayed behind. "I guess we'll see what we can do, but most of us have... had wives to cook for us so we didn't have to do shit like this. We can learn the basics but how long will that take? What about the chances of infection? Basic first aid knowledge won't do a damn thing and she can only do so much for us. We're all going to die in this forsaken hell..." The few final people eventually turned and left as well.<br/><br/>Creeper moved through Silvermoon wearing a simple dress that managed to make even her look modest, alongside the demon Karrie's dreadsteed followed closely as Creeper stopped every Human woman she found to compare to the picture of Susan she had taken from Bayne's memory.<span style="color: DarkSlateGray">"Where is that damned priest..."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>