Azrael: Y'know, there's many different kinds of vampires. Vampires that drink blood for food, nothing more. Vampires that can ONLY drink from a living being. Even energy vampires. Which are you?
Azrael: What do you mean Skyla? And she'd been attacked. Primal home town. They'd planned to sacrifice her, and she ran. Outlawed and hunted. Aren't people dandy?
Azrael: Yeah. On the flip side, she was an exception to that. And thus, I hid her from her own people. Sad, really. And you don't have to trust us with your life.
carlyle- i cant ive been looking for someone to travel with to the next town or more so i could get away from those who killed my brother and 2 sisters
Azrael: Ok. *A rain drop hits Jarkin in the eye, and thunder is heard in the distance. Azrael thinks for a moment* ... Come on. Let's get in the carriage.
Azrael: *Closes the door* *The inside is a bit larger than the out. The walls are red, and there's a coffin-like box in the corner* Julie: *Sitting at a table attached to the wall* H-hi.
Azrael: It's a box. Not a coffin. And because I can bolt a bed to the floor, but that doesn't mean Julie can't fall out of the bed. It's to prevent injury in case I had to drive while she slept.
Azrael: Yeah. But only one bed. If it rains all night, everyone better have a tent, or be prepared to sleep on the floor. Julie: N-no! It's fine... Azrael: No, it's your bed...
