Eric waved a hand dismissively. "I will be ready for them. I am nearly one thousand years old, I will not be taken down easily."
He stood then smoothed down his shirt. He gestured to Lilith to follow then led the way out of the bedroom and back downstairs to a study. He produced a small key and unlocked his desk then took out some papers. "Where should you like to go? Italy? Or the new world, perhaps? They are so concerned with fighting Indians out there that no one will be concerned with you.