Chapter 35

Valkyr watched as Victor and Jeremiah dragged the traveler into the room.  His face was battered and bruised to the point of being almost unrecognizable and blood still oozed from the feeding holes in his neck.   It was clear to Valkyr that his men hadn’t bothered to heal the feeding wounds on the traveler like they did with others after drinking their blood. He smiled with approval. 

Professional travelers were of a supernatural nature that set them apart from the others.  Their skills were never simply traveling.  Some had the ability to perform a decent amount of magic.  Some could influence  the thoughts in the mundane’s head.  Some had calculating minds that were  phenomenal in staying one step ahead of the enemy during war.  Whatever the extra, you could bet that there was another ability mixed in with the time travel talents.   You could also be assured that all travelers were doing the biddin