Home sweet home...

[Ambrose Braeden]

As Ambrose walked through his new home, he was curious about what life would be like now as a Vampire. How would things be different in his life. How would they not be different?

He noticed the wonderful tapestries lining the walls as he walked. He was trying to get aquainted with the place.

[Alana Stormcloud]

Alana watched from the shadows as Ambrose passed. She could feel the hands of the dead guardians as she stood there, pulling at her dress caressing her arms. A cold smile lit her face. She had changed since she had last walked the halls. The mothers blood had had given her a new insight to things around her.

Alana whispered a word softly and the shadows parted, As she stepped away from them the hands that had been touching her clung and then moved away. A soft moan could be heard from the dark recesses.

"Ambrose....What brings you to my corner of the Shrine." Alana asked. When he turned he could see the pale hands release her and the shadows melt away from her legs. Her blood red dress fluttered softly against her legs as if she had moved.