There's drunks in every town. Sounded like babble back home. Frank did have some good pointers though. There's drunks in every town.

There's an easy meal in every town. Just have to find where. Being a monster makes it better at least. No one dies and they wake up feeling the same.

Take this guy for example. Smells like worse than shit, empty bottles. Dropping down to a squat Garrick looks over the man and waits to see if anything feels. Giving an arm a rough jerk, yep he's out, Garrick extends his fangs and bites into the arm. Tastes good, tastes right.

Wiping off his mouth with a hand that is then wiped on his blue jeans Garrick rises and turns back down the flood tunnel.

Being a monster sucks. Well living in the sewers sucks. Being a monster only sucks because of the damn eyes.