Bearclaw Valley Whiskey will solve all problems but one

thank you for the thread <3

while death itself seemed a gruesome concept, caiaphas supposed in the end, if it was any to send her to death's gates, sarah was better than most. she had long since accepted she might not die of normal causes -- unless a fang to the throat constituted as normal.

a roll of her shoulders was given in response as she turned away. she would try her best not to die, but death had that way of overcoming even the best attempts -- it would be fate to decide when, and where, caiaphas happened to shuffle off their mortal realm. "aeternum vale," she found herself saying in the old tongue, surprised it slipped here -- but sarah, and caiaphas, were perhaps part of an order older than themselves and it seemed oddly fitting.

farewell forever, it meant -- but caiaphas suspected, it was not the last she would see of the silver-clad fighter.