Micky watched as Amber talked to some shady figure that stood in the doorway. He him self couldn't hear anything that this shadow was saying, but it was clear that Amber was talking to it. So of course this thing must have been talking back.<br/><br/>Micky watched as Amber walked into this back room, he followed behind her. Looking around the room before his eyes fell on the dagger its self. He walked over to it and looked it over, trying to remember why it looked like he had known it.<br/><br/>"Hey Amber, are you sure you should touch the dagger? I mean we didn't just do all that to get into here, but the dagger just seems... Off."<br/><br/>--------<br/><br/>"No no, don't cut your self. Your blood and Dawns blood has different smells, I was just asking if you had done any kind of you know spell todo with blood. As it would be much easier to tell her blood scent from those already in the air, but the hoodie will be enough."