(https://image.ibb.co/jyECLT/cd8ce7d7bdeb191c7202195b589c4c80.jpg)<br/><strong>Sophia Richter (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=289982.msg14243483#msg14243483)<br/>Warehouse Backroom<br/>Tag: DM, party</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Sophia would glance around nervously, both at the man who she had agreed to meet as well as those gathered. Not for the first time does she think that this was a mistake, that answering the call of anyone she didn't know would likely just end poorly. Still, she couldn't treat everyone like they were secretly monsters or otherwise out to get someone like her. The temptation was there, after trusting unconditionally for so long, to go the opposite route and trust no one at all. But that's a recipe for misery, and she doesn't need any more of that. She wasn't sure what to make of the others who had been gathered there...she was certain some of them weren't even fully human...is this what it was really like on the outside?<br/><br/>Her mental struggle might not seem evident, but it's pretty clear to any of the others gathered that Sophia is not an experienced traveler. Still, she does eventually speak up "I lack the magic necessary to send a message in the manner that your ring can, but I can detect and decipher magical auras." her voice is small, as if hesitant to put herself forward. Indeed, she looks a little embarrassed having done so, shrinking back slightly after having put herself forward. Still, she has enough mental momentum to add "This sounds awfully...dangerous. I imagine the Markovs would not be pleased to find intruders on their lands..." she adds. One thing nagged at her though, but she choose not to mention it; what sort of vampire would try to create an angel? It sounds like the sort of impossible task only a madman would attempt...why would such notes be of any value? That question though remains unsaid as she goes back to glancing nervously around the room.