The atmosphere inside the bustling Rabbit Hole was lively.
After a month-long journey, the survivors of the Blood Moon Secret Plane had finally arrived at the Free City of Davos. After settling their affairs, they gathered at the famous tavern to celebrate.
For tonight, they set everything else aside.
The survivors had all gone through the same nightmare. They had fought the vampires. They had watched their friends die. They had endured the terrifying meteor rain that had nearly wiped them all out.
And in the end, they had escaped the secret plane just moments before it collapsed completely.
They had survived. But survival had come at a price.
The survivors had lost someone. A friend, a companion, or a brother or sister-in-arms. Their absence could still be felt. Yet tonight, they chose not to dwell on it. Instead, they raised their glasses. They drank together. They laughed together.
