[IC] Blood of Two Worlds

[Jazz]

Damien didn't think to at what she vomited up but it made sense. Which sucked but what could he do? "She bit my arm but that was what I was expecting since she needed blood. Why?" He asks.

Vincent comes back into the room and looks confused till he looks over to Ana and Alex. He comes over and offers his help. "Come. Let's get you back to bed Lady Shade."

[MegaraFoxfire]

Dante said “if she’s not careful she can see memories of the one she touches. And the emotions they feel at the time. It’s her fang given gift, not linked to the book. Can be overwhelming some times. She needs to eat and feed again”

Ana looked up weakly and said “is there word yet? Or are they still looking for the lad?”

[Jazz]

That was when Damien remembered what Ana told him about using her touch to ask on accident and how sorry she was. "I understand."

Vincent still offered his hand to help. "They are checking as we speak as well as combing through the castle once more while also checking the grounds."

[MegaraFoxfire]

Dante nodded and started to get up saying “come she needs to rest and then we need to find the Lord. We have to plan our next move”

Ana took his head and stood up slowly, her head spinning worse. “Please…let me know…if anything is found…” she stumbled and landed in Vincent’s arms, her body shaking.

[Jazz]

Vincent caught Ana adjusts her carefully to pick her up. Alex stands up and escorts Vincent to get Ana back in bed. "Of course." Vincent answers.

Damien watches them leave before standing up himself. "We should see if we get something to eat. And maybe even a change of clothes." As he realizes that it might be rude to walk around in pajamas.

[MegaraFoxfire]

Ana looked at the pair weakly and then back at Damien then her eyes closed and her head fell against his chest.

Dante nodded and looked down. “Ya…I hope the nice clothes weren’t trashed. I liked them. Let’s go…and what you were saying about the Lord? Did he say something about Ana?”

[Jazz]

Damien looked confused with what Dante was asking. "I didn't saying about Lord Grant." He admits. Though Lord Grant said something about Ana, he didn't quite remember for he let it be.

[MegaraFoxfire]

Dante sighed and got up fully and said “I’m sure he did…the jerk has never been kind to her…” he opened a closet to start looking for something for them.

[Jazz]

Damien nods but leaves it at that and goes over to see what was in the closet. "I wonder what type of magic the fabric help besides fitting to the wearer."

[MegaraFoxfire]

Dante sighed and said “I’m not sure…we might go back to that shop and see what else we could get. Ah!” He pulled out bags with their names on them and opened them. “Here are our clothes…what the heck? Damien yours don’t have a drop of blood on them. Or the holes…” he moved to his bag and added “same here…where is Ana’s?”

[Jazz]

Damien nods as he inspects the clothes with Dante. He was impressed to be honest of what he was seeing. "It's like it fixed and cleaned itself. Her's maybe in the room she's sleeping in." He guessed.

[MegaraFoxfire]

Dante nodded and said “then we can wait till later. She will need clothes as well. Maybe we find the Lord and ask him…” he dug in more and then pulled out a new bag of basic clothes. “Hold on, here we go. It’s got our names on them.” He checked the hand writing and smiled, glancing over at his sleeping brother. “Brothers handwriting…he must have gotten clothes for us. Here” he held the bigger bag for Damien to take.

[Jazz]

To say Damien was curious about what was in the bigger bag may have been really evident by how he had tilted his head to the side like a canine. Taking the bag, he looked inside to see what Duke Vale got for him. He went over to where Dante had been laying on and laid out the clothes. He wasn't going to complain and shrugged before changing and putting on the new clothes.

[MegaraFoxfire]

They were simple but practical, pants and a cotton shirt with boots and socks. Along with a belt with a clasp of a wolf head. Dante got dressed as well and walked over. “My brother knows his fashions…looks like you. Did you want to check on Ana before we start our hunt?”

Ana was shaking in the bed back with the others, sweat pouring down her face as her breathing was shallow.

[Jazz]

Damien looked over what he was wearing before feeling satisfied. He agreed with a nod having to admit he looked nice. Looking in the direction of Ana's room, he contemplates going but wasn't sure if he should. He figures after a bit to just let her sleep. "No. She needs rest. I don't want to disturb that." He admits.

[MegaraFoxfire]

Dante tilted his head then shrugged and walked the other way saying “okay then let’s find the Lord and food…but why don’t you want to see Ana? You aren’t worried?”

[Jazz]

Damien was confused himself. "Why? I just saw her and Ana is most likely still how she was. What else can I do when I could be helping figure out what's going on and what we can do to help Ana beat Panic Discord?" He asks, knowing he would be more useful out there then sitting doing nothing twiddling his thumbs.

[MegaraFoxfire]

Dante nodded softly and said “okay…” he wasn’t sure how wolves thought when one of their own wasn’t okay but maybe this was normal.

They walked into what looked like the dining hall. The Lord was sitting drinking coffee when they came in. “Ah, Master Vale. Glad to see you have recovered. And master Damien. Please help yourself to breakfast. Dante I am having some blood brought in as well”

[Jazz]

Damien bows to Lord Grant. "Thank you. And my apologies for not thank you for your hospitality sooner." He says before raising his head. He follows Dante toward the table and sits next to him considering he is was closest ally and friend he has right now.

[MegaraFoxfire]

Grant smiled and said “oh there’s no need for that. But I appreciate your concern. After all you and your friends saved us from a massacre. But I’m glad your both recovered. How is Lady Shade?”

Dante frowned and said “she’s still recovering…the magic usage has hit her hard…” Grant nodded and said “so it seems she is still not at peace with her magical core. I can guess trouble still follows her everywhere?”

Dante glared and said “she fixes the problems. She doesn’t make them”