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The man almost crushed Vasilys hand. Then he took a firm grip of his hair and pulled his head back to see is eyes better. Vasily reached to his shoulder level in height.
"He's good" the old man said, letting him finally go. He did the same to the unconsious girl, but this time a little more gently. Night shook his head when she saw Vasilys expression.
Don't worry, he has his little habits, she seemed to say.
The man turned and went to the shelter to prepeare food. Night and him didn't talk but they obviously knew each other well.

"We can go in" Night said and followed the man in to the shelter.

Corpses hung from the ceiling of the little hut. Some coals were lit underneath them, making smoke. That way the corpses could be preserved and eaten later. The extra smoke left from small
holes in the wood ceiling.
The old man poured some hot liquid into a wooden cup and gave them to Night. She drank from it and gave it to Vasily, waiting for him to drink too.

"I see the other one is a demon. She looks like a noble to me" the man spoke, glaring at the girl Night had carried inside and who now laid in the simple bed. The man scrathed his chin. He had short, grey beard.
He never spoke to Vasily directly, only glared at him with caution.

vasily took the cup looking in it cautiously, he didnt want to drink it but the old man looked like hed rip his head off if he didnt, and the corpses werent helping either. he closed his eyes and took a drink. it tasted like rotting leaves and old mud. he choked and started coughing and sputtering.

vasily smiles shakily back at her, still having the disticnt feeling something bad was going to happen and he wouldnt fare well from it. he looked around again at the shelter he was in, so many plants and herbs everywhere. he sneezed and a grenade fell out of his pocket and rolled across the floor. he looked wildly around and stood up to grab it.

vasily turned around and cringed back seeing the man so close to him all of a sudden "ummm uhhh its nothing nothing at all" he mumbled tryiong to pick it up without taking his eyes off the man his hand moving all over the floor trying to find it

vasily stood up his eyes never leaving the grenade in the mans hand.
it seemed very apparent to him by the way the man was carlessly poking, prodding, touching, and handling it he had no idea what it was or what it did. "well" he started saying slowly backing up "its just very important to me and i only have a few" he stammerd trying to think of something to do. he didnt even have to think about it, without knowing the old man wouldnt give it back without a fight.

vasily looked at night thanking her with his eyes before shoving the explosiv eback in his pack making double sure it was secure and he wouldnt drop anymore. he looked around and for some reason was very hungry. he thougt about asking for something but then rememberd the corpses and shudderd thinking about what they might offer him. he grabbed his rifle "ill be right back" he mutterd before starting towards the door.

"No clue, but the corpses getting cooked creeps me out
(I'm back)