To find forgiveness in the weeds
"I'm not sure if there's others. I've heard rumours, but nothing I know for sure." The LongNight monsters, the Spire Demon...he had done his best to not believe any of it. He had seen no humanity in the creature that had taken his fingers and didn't want to think of himself as related to such a dark being. "I'm not sure why he's called The Prince. Maybe that's something we could ask him."
At first Kaimana's sudden offer made Sam want to shake his head, but something stopped him. Perhaps it was a couple of things - that new abilities could actually be useful here, that Nathaniel had been biting people willy nilly at his clinic - but he found he actually felt it might be a good idea. "You're right. It might help; um.." Sam sighed; he couldn't just bite Kaimana without informing him of all the effects first. "It may make you feel a little odd. Possibly ah...pleasurable?" That said, if Kaimana still offered him up his wrist, Sam would drink - as little as he could while still retaining the abilities.
The sound in the distance, an odd, wet slap, made Sam look up. As the smell hit his nose he made a face and wished for the first time he'd asked The Voice to take away that sense along with his pain. Still, the trail...it began to match up with what Amalia had told him. "I think if we follow this we might find him." He informed Kaimana.
