Lowering my swords, I took several steps away from Lord Taranas’ corpse and then threw up. It was probably not a particularly graceful thing to do, but I was just so overwhelmed by everything that happened that I couldn’t take it. The adrenaline which had been rushing through my body during the fight was gone and I felt as weak and powerless as I normally did. It didn’t help that I realized I was very sweaty, making my shirt cling to my body and my hair stick to my forehead in a way that probably didn’t make me look good.
When I finished throwing up, my stomach felt empty and bothered, but at least I didn’t have to throw up anymore. I looked over at Lord Taranas’ corpse, which was already starting to disintegrate like all vampires did when they got killed. In seconds, Lord Taranas’ massiv
