[b][i][center]Lucilia Riovas[/b][/i][/center]

It was a tiresome night. Lucilia just managed to dismiss the rabble outside her office to rest for the night, promising that she will listen to their demands the next morning. She actually wanted to rest for that morning, but her duty was never done. Not even now. Word from one of her plants told her that in the Dinning Hall, one of her pupils had just managed to escape the fighting injured. Worried about Colette, Lucilia changed into her bat form and flew towards Colette's room. She came in through an open window and saw Colette laying in bed. Her dress was in tatters, and she had some wounds on her body. The senior vampire sighed. [b]"I'm sorry for intruding, Colette. I head that you got hurt during that... Mess in the Dinning Hall. Is there anything I can help you with?"[/b] Lucilia than took out a injury kit from her robes, as well as a bottle of Marrow Draught. She was certain that Colette was a bit thirsty after all that's happened today. Lucilia sat down next to Colette, taking a small sip from the Marrow Drought herself. She contemplated getting herself a drink at Underhaven, but decided against it. It would probably be under investigation right now since Tyrael made it, no doubt it's pandemonium down there. She had to settle with her own home-made concoction for now.