[Quest] The Hunters and the Hunted.

[Demetri Malius]

The undead's eyes scanned the old woman who rocked in her chair, a wide-brimmed hat on her head, covering her face before she looked up at the two, revealing a grim but determined expression. 

"I know why you're here. Nobody ever comes around these parts unless they want something in particular. I reckon you want my boy Peter, don't ya? I can tell you where he is, but you have to promise me something in return."

"Quick to the point, aren't you granny? Well, what are your terms and conditions? Old granny doesn't want us to hurt his poor baby? From the shit I see on his record, the cops might think otherwise. Lucky for you, we aren't one of them." Gabby leans in and smiles while cocking her head. "Ain't no secrets here grandma, so spill your cookies or your deadbeat puppy of a son is the least of your worries."

"Y'all are some rude sons o' bitches. Nobody ever has manners these days, but don't make Mama Godwin beat some into you rascals. Now hear me out if you want a damn reward. The only reason why this hasn't been done is that I can't catch him myself, but here," the old lady explains as she pulls a vial out from omni knows where. "Here I have the cure for my son, to relieve him of his curse. Now, I know that he might be to far gone, but I want you two to at least promise me to try to give him this, I even have this here needle just in case you gotta hold him down for it. Tonight is the only night you can use this, because the cure only affects those transformed on a blue moon. Now, this means that my son is going to be very powerful, but I think you rude vermin can handle him just fine. " The old lady spoke with a smirk, probably thinking the two to be lycan lunch by the end of the night.

"Thanks granny, you better have some bomb fucking cookies when we get back then, was hoping to throttle someone's throat with a knife today." Gabby took the cure and needle from the old lady and chuckles darkly before waving her off. "So which way did he go old hag?"

Mama Godwin shakes her fist slightly, fidgeting in her seat. After mumbling something about no manners, she calls out. "Just to your right behind the barn, the large forest. He tends to play by the hill with a cliff face, but remember to be careful, I forgot to mention that rude cunts are his favorite meal!"

"Surprised he hasn't even you yet then, hag~!" Gabby calls out, leading victor away from the porch towards the barn.

After getting out of earshot, Gabby turns to Victor. "So, how did you like all of that? And do you think we should try this cure, or should we just tear his heart out?"