
Vaska and Peter have disappeared from home. They traveled far south, Armstrong.it may take almost a day to get there given the distance is quite far.
“Lord is not going there but going there.” in the middle of the road Vaska took the wrong path and Peter told the right path. “Oh, yes so you've been there ?” Vaska stopped then changed the direction of the road according to the direction of the road designated by his servant.
“Enter, sir.” Peter answered briefly but he did not tell if he had been there with King Ernesto.
They both passed through a thick forest and no humans lived there.
“Peter...we rest here a minute.” Vaska felt tired after passing through three fairly dense forest areas. “Good, sir.” Peter set his foot on the ground and sat down near where Vaska was sitting, on a rock beside a tree.
“This rock looks weird.” Vaska stared at the stone he was sitting on. “Why is it almost the same shape as a headstone?” stand up and crouch in front of the stone.
Peter stood up and shifted and then looked at the stone meant by Vaska.
“It looks like this is indeed a tombstone, sir.” Peter chimed after checking there was a sculpture of writing there even though it was unclear and could not be read.
“Nisan ? But whose tomb is in the middle of a dense forest like this?” Vaska lowered his eyebrows because during the trip they did not see a human being living there. “Maybe this place used to be a village, mr.” Peter answered briefly and looked like he knew something.
Vaska did not discuss it anymore and rested for a few minutes. After feeling his fatigue had disappeared and his strength had returned they went back on their way.
“Here there is also a tombstone again and the number is much like a tomb only.” Vaska again saw a lot of headstones there and again Peter was just silent.
“May you all be at peace in heaven.” Peter gazes at some of the gravestones he passes and prays inwardly for his friends and companions who died in battle thousands of years ago when Vaska was just born.
Vaska continued his journey through the snowy forest and of course they could pass through it easily using their vampire powers.
“I've only been here for the first time is Armstrong still far away?” Vaska felt that this journey was very long. “Still half way back, mister.”
The two of them passed through three towering mountains and finally they arrived at a place that looked dark and cold.
“We have arrived mr.” Peter set his foot back on the ground in front of a dark wasteland. “It's not wrong that I brought you here this time.” Vaska stuck his foot on the ground and smiled at the servant.
“Peter do you know where Rapalochera lives?” Vaska walked in while looking at Peter. “Rapalochera ?!” Peter was surprised to hear his master mention that name. “So sir came here to see him ?” just found out if he came yesterday to look for the stopover. “It is better that sir cancel it and we go home.” Peter stopped and invited his master to go home.
Vaska did not know why his servant forbade him to meet the vampire ancestor.