Lynn listened to him as she continued drinking the wolfsbane water. She let him finish talking before answering his question. 
"I'm Lynn," she said, as she sat quietly in her seat. She looked down at the bottle in her hands, watching her peripheral vision turn hazy She liked that feeling. 
"I'm sorry that your life all seems to be pushing down just one road. We are all born into a prophecy. My tribe's elder medium told me that my prophecy ended up with me dead to a vampire's hands within a few years. I do not accept that fate. I was never to go to this school but my master made me come," she said, then shrugged her shoulders.