Fang was walking over to sit by his fellow werewolves when he saw the Dhampir- Vern he thought it was -trip down the stairs. First he saw the dragon walk over, help her up, and ask if she was okay. Then some crazy male vampire ran over and shined a flashlight in her eyes, frantically asking her unnecessary questions. This place was already weird.

Fang walked over to the bar and sat down at the only open stool- right between the two werewolves. "Can I get some whiskey please?" he asked the bartender. As his drink was being made, Fang took a chance. "Hello, sister." he said to the female werewolf next to him. "What is your name?"