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It appears that the other Vampire has left the surrounding area, what a pity. I shall have to hope that old companions show up sometime soon, for now I've found a place in the woods to live.

I wonder where Deacon went.

I've started sensing the presence of another who holds a rune, is that true? Could you please make yourself appear. I believe we should meet, do not worry, it is I, the Mistress of the Coven.


Deacon, I require your presence tonight, I feel the irritation of loneliness. You will make a slot for me.


Kisses,
Sierra.

Oh my, my noble's pendant. How quaint that of all items I acquired, that would be the one to appear.

Is anyone feeling a sensation of hopelessness?

Okay, so being transported here without telling me about it? So not cool. A few guards trying to grab me like they own me? So not cool either. Seriously, they're lucky I didn't kick their asses. Came close. Besides, it's never a good idea to touch from behind without me knowing about it. Could have been a demon.

But zombies? Really? Oh wait, I've seen them before. Took out a few back then. Well... guess it's hunting time again! Probably a good thing that I managed to already have a few weapons on me when I got here. Personally, I prefer vampires. They're simpler to take out. I'm Connor, by the way. Just graduated from Stanford last year.

Yawn.

This is so dull. Really, some greenhorn trying to lay his hands on me. I'm not an infant.

As silly as this may sound, is there any of my brethren here? Doubtful.

This is Mistress of the Coven, that's all for now.


Oh, and Nash? If you are here and I find you are avoiding me? There will be consequences.