BAD INTENTIONS -- disappearance

[madster]

being a medic and a cannibal meant he had a heightened sense of blood. it drove him mad, almost, to smell blood and not find its source and treat it- or lap it up. as he approached the smell, he could hear voices blurring together- delilah, vigenere, morgan... and a lot of others. if both morgan and vigenere were there, it meant it was serious business.

"what is it?" the manx retorted, clearly arriving late to the scene. "search patrol? for who?" then the smell hit his nose. it smelled like... arrow, but she wasn't in the crowd. "was it arrow? jesus christ," he asked, gritting blood-stained teeth. "i sweat to god, if another clan took her..." malphas' voice trembled.