he came face to face is very proud, he already starts giving multiple blows while Vladh defends himself with both forearms. The sun is more exposed and the vampire despairs, until Vladh sees a gap and throws a punch in the chin, the vampire was faster and bit Vladh's fist with his bloody fangs.

     Vladh's vision is blurred but that whisper he heard in the castle returns as an old person with gray hair and elegant clothes from a traveler, the vampire who attacks Vladh appeared to be unable to see this person only Vladh.

- Vampires do not think of the other, everyone who faces them is condemned opponents.

     Vladh looks in amazement at the person who owns the whisper, but he soon throws his sharp look that is indescribable. The vampire took his fangs from Vladh's fists.

- Beautiful intimidating look ... or is it a furious look? - Asked the vampire - What are you thinking about? ...

     The vampire does not notice but Vladh has a bulging and reddened vein and this makes him less intimidated. Vladh manages to stand and walks slowly, the vampire watched as he removed lead balls from his boots.

- You must be wondering why I have lead balls in my boots ... well, sometimes we must have some weights to keep on the floor.

     He threw the balls that have a great weight directly to Vladh and it tears through part of his shoulder and chest, the other ball just hit the ground. Vladh spits blood without stopping, the vampire approaches and puts his hand in Vladh's hair.

- I didn't say, don't mess with those who have more experience ... hi, hi, hi, hi ...

     Vladh takes the vampire's left hand and looks at him with an empty look never seen by anyone from Vladh.

- You will not win.

- What?! asked the vampire.

- You ... will not win.

- Hey ... I'm not stupid in those distractions that are full of moral words.

- Then why are you in one now?

- What?

     The vampire realizes that Vladh's right hand is occupied by his own sword, he despairs to flee but it is too late Vladh's blow takes the vampire's arm off and he walks away. The vampire was right in the middle where the sunlight is emitted, but Vladh jumps in front of him.

- YOUR ASS !!! YOU ARE WELL BEFORE THE SUN WILL KILL YOU !!!

- No.

- THERE IS?!!!

- I have a different characteristic than vampires do not, I am only hit by the sun if it is big and burning.

- So… what… I mean…

- In addition to distracting you, I will succumb to the end of my life with your death, feel privileged.

- BUT ... HOW ... WILL KILL ME IF IT'S OK IN FRONT OF THE SUN ...? !!

     At this time, the vampire realized that the wound he caused with the lead balls in Vladh caused the light to use as a breach. He is melted down to mere dust, but the sun begins to hit Vladh and he begins to turn to dust with that of the vampire.

     But, someone covered him with a blanket, Vladh turned his gaze and a man with his hair up and wearing a long sword helps him to stand up - This man was Arannis Liadon - just King Salazar's bodyguard.

    We now move five years into the future, at 998 YK in Barrakas month at the time when the great "Last War" that spread across the continent of Khorvaire ceased. Vladh is in his room sitting on a chair getting ready, he is wearing an exotic black leather coat. Arannis Salazar's bodyguard knocks on the door, he enters and delivers a letter to Vladh. In the letter it says:

     "Mr. Vladh Falone, I wish you could attend a meeting, go to Xen'drik and I will tell you your origin."

     Vladh makes a bitter expression and Arannis puts on the sword that Vladh is now carrying for his safety. He distances himself from the sword and keeps the letter in a drawer at his head.

- What you are planning will not be correct. - says Arannis preventing Vladh from getting up.

- I don't want to know about this letter, ignoring it will do me better.

- Mr Vladh. - Arannis took the letter and pressed it on Vladh's chest - Just follow what is being said, don't you want to know? Know how you became a vampire?

     Arannis turns his gaze and makes an expression that he is disappointed, but when he turned to Vladh he was already gone. Vladh is at Salazar's private blacksmith.

- I need that gun I ordered a while ago. I decided to use it.

- Okay ... - said the blacksmith, turning his eyes. - I don't know how this will be more efficient than a sword, but ...

     The blacksmith puts a large box that has well reinforced latches, he opens and shows something that shone in Vladh's eyes, he hands it over to him and thus demonstrates the power of his weapon; a whip made with the strongest and most reinforced leather on the continent, there is a mark with dwarf language characters.

     Vladh disappears without the blacksmith noticing, but a pouch with platinum coins was left on the counter. A whistle is sounded and a flying boat departs from Mhora. Vladh is on this boat and he settles in, got into his disc cabin flying departs from Mhora. Vladh is in this boat and he settles in, he went into his discreet cabin and he stayed there all day, he kept looking at how well his weapon is made; someone knocked on his door and he opened it covered by a cloak so the sun wouldn't hurt him, the one who knocked was a beautiful woman with pale hair and a sword in her back.

- What do you want?

     The woman responded by throwing a punch that put it out. A dripping sound is the only thing Vladh heard when he woke up, he opens his eyes and is faced with a female leg, he looks up and a woman of great beauty is before you.

- Hello? - asked the woman - Do you know why you're here? - She said crouching down.

- No ... but who are you ...

- You came to receive the truth.

- Not all truths are for all ears ... - said Vladh spitting aside.

- But for your original blood, yes.

     Vladh looks around and realizes that his arms are chained, in a kind of elegant and noble room. The woman advances to the pure metal door and when she leaves she turns to look at Vladh, her hair flew along and it left her slim and with a powerful impression.

- Enjoy your time here, you will stay a long time to understand the truth that I propose to tell; it is something serious.

     The woman closed the metal door and the sound of ten locks and heard, her steps moving away is noticed, Vladh sighs and then makes a big effort to get out of the chains that tighten his wrists and forearms.