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Nerwen
Nerwen nodded at Sahlidain for saving them. "Thank you." She called back to him before starting to run again. When they reached the shop, Nerwen made all forms of plant life surround the building, then she ran into her room and grabbed her book of spells and potions, she searched for potions useful against the undead, vampires and werewolves. "Wolves bane, Bane of the undead, Circle of light, Sun fire." She looked at the last 2 and gathered the ingredients. She quickly mashed and stirred them together. The circle of light was a clear and bubbly potion and the sun fire was a dark orange with red foam forming on the top. She quickly put the potions in easily-broken potion bottles, perfect for using as a bomb. She opened her window and climbed outside.

Morwen
Morwen went into the back of the shop, the room in which she told fortunes, she sat at the table and gazed into the glass ball, the ball was clouded and changing from black and white and grey. "By the gods, why can't I see anything?" She grabbed her spell book and looked at the fire spells, knowing they would be more effective against a Vampire, an ordinary Vampire. She ran up the stairs and into her sister's room. She climbed out the window and joined her sister on the roof. They were looking down at the people in the streets, getting ripped apart and killed, their blood flowing down the streets. "What sort of a monster could do this?" Morwen asked her sister and she replied, "Vlad the Impaler, Dracula."