The day had been bright for quite some time now, and the sunlight was peeping through the window in Arin's room.
Four figures were currently in the room, and one of them had a very confused expression on his face.
"So, that's the current situation," Arin said, concluding his explanation of what the red-haired Vampire told him.
Liora squinted her eyes a bit as she stared at the door, her gaze a bit lost.
"I guess we came at the right time, then," she said.
"What do you think, Sylas?" she added, turning to look at Sylas who was standing beside her.
The confused expression on his face had not even shown any sign of disappearing ever since he arrived with Liora.
His expression.
His stature.
Everything...
There was nothing about him that made it look like he was even a Progenitor.
He just looked so ordinary.
"Yes, I agree," he said as he glanced at Liora. "From what Progenitor Arin just told us, Vaelric recently started attacking, so they must not have gotten far."
