Izzy couldn’t help the sadness in her eyes. “I don’t harm humans. I swear I don’t.” She slowly began to back away. She was terrified to give him her back. It was unknown on if it was noticed, but, she was limping some. Minor wounds didn’t heal fast for her, for weird reasons.
As they both backed away from each other he kept his crossbow aimed at her till he had reached his porch once more once there he put his weapon down and sat back in his chair picking his glass of whiskey up and sipping from it as he watched her disappear from his sight.
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