Vanessa Hates Being Saved For several nights now, Vanessa Logan had been hunting down a summoning master that was assembling a cadre of murderous netherhounds. The otherworldly creatures had had free rein on the streets of Blackross City for longer than she'd have liked. Her guild, The Sentinels, had put a hefty bounty up, but she'd have gone after the poor bastard whether the money was in it or not. As a half-succubus, s...