Hell Angel

Chapter 3

After walking around and getting lots of dirty looks, I realized, I am the only one here that's actually clean and has non-holy clothes. They all thought I was outlandish. Some people backed away from me, while some whispered about who I was and what I was capable of.

I'm already ready to leave this town.

I was beginning to wonder how far away the West end is I saw a rather large rat head on a stake with blood dripping down it.

This must be it.

As I continued walking I saw people that were a bit more presentable than the rest of the town. The hole town must be poor or something of the sort.

Some of the buildings in this end had animal heads mounted to them... Okay a lot of buildings had them, and not just normal animals they had all sorts of creatures hanging around. Not to mention the people were a lot more built and intimidating than the first part I came to.

Axe nuzzled his nose on my shoulder and let out a small whimper. "I know boy," I scratched the top of his head to try to comfort him.

There was an outdoor patio connected to a restaurant with small picnic tables scattered around it. Probably the nicest thing I've seen in this entire town. I decided to go sit there and soak up as much info as I could.

I sat down and began digging through the bags attached to Axe's saddle, looking for food.

Nothing.

"Damn it," I mumbled to myself.

"You don't look to dangerous," I herd a deep male voice say. "Well, if you didn't have the six foot dragon."

I looked up to see a man dressed in dark red standing in front of me, with short dark brown hair and hazel eyes.

"Do I know you?"

"We met briefly last night." He said. Then it clicked.

"What are you doing here, don't you remember? Filled with criminals?" I said each and every word filled with sarcasm.