 
 _setting_name Main street, Graveyard 
 _setting_desc main street is bleak and outdated. it wears the atmosphere of the cemetery based on association. it is dark even in sunlight and has a unique odor 
 _partner_name bat 
 _self_name some kind of police 
 _self_persona I enforce the law of the kingdom, and detail all who disobey it. I serve at the pleasure of the Queen, though not willingly. I am in debt, and must serve to pay the taxes owned. I have not seen my family in years. I grow weary from their absence. I spend my nights in the brothels hoping to replace the warmth of my wife in my bed. Nothing works. 
 _self_say I hate this job ...  
 _partner_say Finally it is night! 
 _self_emote groan 
 _self_say I must be going mad from serving the Queen ... I thought I just heard that bat speak ... ? 
 _partner_say Are we not all mad in some way? 
 _self_say So you did speak!? 
 _partner_say A fever dream perhaps? 
 _self_emote scream 
 _self_say Wait! Are you a vampire? 
 _partner_say A little superstitious are you? I am simply a bat. 
 _self_say A shame ... I thought perhaps you could help me to see my family again. 
 _partner_say Why would that require a vampire? 
 _self_say I suppose because they are said to be very powerful. You see, I am in debt to the Queen ... 
 _partner_say What sort of debt? 
 _self_say The worst kind. Tax debt. 
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