Thread:Johnathon Strider/@comment-24852191-20171230093314/@comment-24852191-20180102021705


 * She nods as she speaks softly..

Elena: Yes, I cooked some this morning for your friends.

Charger: Friends?


 * Elena raises an eyebrow.

Elena: Uh, Claud and Glenda?


 * He thinks for a moment.

Charger: Ah, yes. Can you send them up please?


 * She nods and walks out. After she closes the door as she releases a heavy sigh. She tries to comprehend what it was she just experienced in that room. It was something about his presence. She was attracted to him. Not just by his appearance or his suave manner. There was something else that she couldn’t comprehend. She pushes the thought aside and goes down stairs. She sends up Claud and Glenda who walk into the room. Charger looks at them for a moment. They are somewhat star struck.

Charger: Who are you?

Claud: I am Claud Sinmeron.

Glenda: I am Glenda Wickles.


 * They both kneel in fronto of him.

Claud: My lord, we are your humble servants. We are the only survivors of your army from Paris.

Charger: Paris? What of it?

Glenda: We were defeated and you were vanquished by the vampire Alucard.


 * Charger growls at the thought of the crimson vampire.

Charger: So, where are we now.

Claud: Brașov, Romania.

Charger: The origin of Dracula? The site of his castle shouldn’t be too far from here.

Claud: Yes, the orb that held your soul told me to bring you here.

Charger: Food. Does anyone know who or what we are yet?

Claud: There was a Guardian, but we already took care of him.

Charger: A Guardian? There will undoubtedly be more when he turns up missing.

Claud: You can simply destroy them.

Charger: No, not yet. I am still too weak and moving in the open will only increase the likelihood of being found out. So, this leaves us with one option. We must stay until I have fully recovered. Our net move will be decided at such time.