He carefully walked down the steps and was surprised when he discovered the basement. Lit candles filled the corners and most of the floor. In the middle of the large room sat a coffin. It too was surrounded by lit candles. Corugi decided not to waste any time wondering who cared for the candles, and opened the coffin.
“Hah, a dead vampire,” he said unsurprised, and closed the comfortable looking final resting place. Everyone knows vampires are nothing but a bunch of weak pansies that prey on the even weaker pansies, and this one must have been slain a while ago.
Using his epic intellect Corugi quickly devised a plan to and claim not only the kill but also the manor for himself. Of course, he would need some supplies. One of the locals, some garlic, a sharp pointy stick and a bottle of ketchup should be all he needed to make this work.
The next morning, after Corugi had prepared everything for his scheme, he set out to collect the final ingredient: a local. Only the most stupid of stupid peasants would do, so he instantly made his way towards the busy marketplace.
“Of course it's real!” A voice that sounded like it was used to telling the most obvious lies and get away with it, called out from somewhere inside a small crowd. “It's a real Dragon kite! And it can be yours for the amazing price of one hundred thousand gold!”
Corugi pushed some peasants aside to get a better view. In the middle of the crowd stood the strange Diango, behind a wooden table packed with boxes. “You there,” he shouted and pointed at our future emperor. “You look like someone who knows what he wants.”
“I sure do,“ he replied, and approached the table. “I heard the name 'Dragon kite' and just couldn't resist. The price you ask is very generous, one hundred thousand, each I assume?”
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