Concerns

Ceridens response made absolutely no sense to Gareth. How could he act so calm when he knew what just had happend to that corpse in front of him? He stared at him for a moment in disbelief, but couldn't get any words out. That man must have seen a lot of bad things... he just ended up thinking to himself.

He then turned and looked at the corpse, licking a little blood off his lips as he did so "I'm still sorry... I promise I'll get rid of him.. a little later...". At least he hoped he could be allowed to do so, because right now he wasn't sure he'd be able to do it. He was feeling really sick, not just because he'd eaten way too much too fast, but also because he was beginning to think of what excatly he'd just done. The mere thought of it almost made him throw up, but he managed to force it back down before anything came out.

As Ceriden handed him the damp dress he greatfully took it and started to wipe himself clean with it. He then noticed how Ceriden was watching him and he said "I... I just realized you're not just a vampire. Are you... also a ghoul?".

The question made him feel even more uncomfortable and he looked away. "Yes... I guess that's the right term for it, though I've never been called that before..." he quietly answered while looking down at the dress in his hands. He wasn't upset by being called a ghoul, but more concerned about how this would affect his new partnership with Ceriden. "... I.. I hope this doesn't change anything...".