"Are you ready?"
Lann asked Ged for confirmation.
It was nighttime, with a bright moon hanging high in the sky. Thanks to the high altitude of the Amel Mountains, there were no clouds, and the moonlight was brighter than on the plains.
Moonlight spilled over the snow, turning the snowy mountains silver-white. The ice and snow reflected the moonlight, giving excellent visibility here.
Ged held a clay pot, weighing it up and down.
"Don't worry, the blood I've prepared—no vampire can resist its scent."
He seemed very confident in his handiwork.
"That Blood Demon would come over just by catching a whiff, even if it's on the other mountain peak!"
"That's just perfect then."
Lann dragged over a deer and stabbed its thigh.
Ged then scattered a lot of his specially prepared blood around this area.
This blood was specifically designed to cater to the taste of vampire-like monsters, more tempting to them than the blood of ordinary creatures.
