There were a great many questions that David wanted to ask. Information on vampires - that caught his attention. This guy was willing to give him information on vampire movements in return for his participation. The very old grimoire wasn't a bad perk either. There was one question however, that he wanted to ask above all others.<br/><br/>"Do you know who Edmond of the Lost Lands is?" David asked soberly. There was a strange look in his eyes. The boy was gone, or rather, he was hardened and strong - a look of vengeance. He wasn't sure if this man, Charlie, would help him get Edmond, but he knew that he could trust Charlie's word. He didn't know why, but he knew that much. Charlie was not lying to him or misleading him. It was also true that this team seemed strong, and he experienced it first hand with the shade. "Can you give me The Lost Vampire?" David wasn't sure if he was asking too much - well, who was he kidding, this was absolutely too much. Edmond was, for all intents and purposes, the emperor of all vampires. He was old and powerful and very smart. He felt naked in front of these people all of sudden. As if he was bearing his soul to them. Despite the strength in his eyes, the kid was still there. The young boy that had witnessed his parents being ripped apart by fangs.<br/><br/>In his heart, he knew he wanted to join them. College wasn't really an option. He had never let himself think it too much, but he would have gone crazy by the end of the first month. Maybe he'd attend classes here and there, but it was no longer a full long-term commitment.<br/><br/>Knowing all this, he finally said, "Alright then, so where do I sign up? And what exactly did you need my witch expertise with and why didn't you just hire a witch before I came along?"