<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/28/Vampire_Sorceress.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">The Lady Persephone, of the Noble House of Morte (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=863069)</span><br/>HP: 35 | AC: 19 | Fort: +4 | Ref: +8 | Will: +7<br/><hr/><br/>And now she was being asked to submit to some truth spell.  Joy.  On the bright side, being undead rendered the vast majority of Enchantment effects useless, so it had to be some manner of Divination spell, and he seemed to be telling the truth about his overall intentions, so it wasn't likely that he was going to hit her with something harmful...  The other Vampire was readily agreeing to it, too, so Persephone soon nodded her assent, and allowed the spell to take hold upon her.  Then came more questions.<br/><br/><em>"What is your name?"</em><br/><br/>"Persephone di Morte."  This was mostly true, in that it was what she considered her name to be these days.  If that somehow set off the spell, she'd admit that the name she had back when she had a pulse was Persephone Gallows, but Persephone di Morte was the name she'd been given when she was reborn as a Vampire Spawn.<br/><br/><em>"What vampire family are you associated with? Have you ever been part of the White family? Do you plan to join the White family?"</em><br/><br/>"The Morte family, of course.  No, I've never been part of the White family.  No, I've no plans to join the White family, either."  Admittedly, she had briefly considered infiltrating them, to gather more information on what they were up to...  But that was the sort of plan that sounded way too risky to put into practice, so she'd discarded it pretty quickly.<br/><br/><em>"Is that your werewolf?"</em><br/><br/>"...What."  It was starting to look like it was going to be a loooooong night.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Mechanics</div><div class="spoiler_body"></div></div>