Re: Elijah and Ptarah
Elijah's face registered the location, or at least the city. Tripoli had changed over the years, but there were a lot of old world temples on the outside of the growing area. There were areas that were more suited to the vampires, and supernatural world. "What were you trained to do?" he asked curiously. Many humans who knew of the vampires asked to become one. Most did not leave that conversation alive. He did know of the various ways in which different cultures treated them, some favorable, and others fearful.
"Old," he nodded simply. "Most of the time, I simply say that I go way back, although those people hardly realize that it is over 1000 years." He smiled down at the girl. She was beautiful and unafraid. It was a quality he appreciated, although he wasn't entirely sure how 'great' the lottery way. "You don't enjoy your freedom? I don't hear many saying they want to be in the lottery."