Once in Roxy's shadow world Dante turned back to his human form. Thankfully he had been wearing his robe which clothed him well enough. "I've translated every last word of that damn notebook. I've read it over and over and over again as I sat there translating it to the point where it's burned into my brain and I know eaxactly what she's planning", Dante's voice began to get shaky as he went on, "I-I-I've read it and from what it says the artifacts are a chalice and a dagger. Someone, not just a vampire but anyone, can be sacrificed with the dagger as long as their blood pools in the chalic. Once that is done whoever drinks from the chalice is given an extension of their life span if not a vampire. Normally this would be fine but if a vampire were to drink from it especially if the blood belonged to a vampire it'd make them practically indestructible as well as give them powers unseen in the vampire world. Isabella wants this probably to use on me then if she feels like it on everyone else at camp. She's probably not alone if that's the plan, my guess is she has people waiting for her word to arrive here and kill us all", Dante's rambling wasn't simply from all this knowledge but from the fact he hadn't fed for some time. "N-now if we had the chalice, you could get back lost years and I could be strong enough to help you fight those who are after you. We'd be an army of two. No one could stop us it'd be like-", he stopped himself. He was beginning to go crazy from all this if he didn't stop. "I...I think I need a break"