Sam shrugged and downed the liquid gagging a little when he finished. "Sure doesn't taste any better than Tanya's." He complained but he was grateful anyway he could feel the venom and it's effect slowly starting to leave his body. His vision was still a little blurry but he was moving faster now and much to his luck he was already at the music room. Once he was inside he grabbed his guitar case and fumbled with the release on his secret compartment which held his revolvers thanks to his blurry vision. Once he got it open he removed his silver and black pythons and celebrated. The guns weren't his sword but they'd give him a fighting chance. 
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Mathias looked down at the dead ghoul, impressed. "Yes. Yes you did." He stepped over the dead creature and clapped. "Very smart the way you made the whip work to your advantage. it's a very unappreciated weapon." The girl showed promise, Sam was right about her. "To answer your many question I work for an organization called the Slayers, that hunts monsters demons, ghost, and the like. All of the others do it as well I've trained them since I adopted them." He walked over to the trophies again and removed a sword before walking back to Alluria. "I have a proposition for you, and you have two choices: You can join the family, where I'll adopt you, you'll live in this house with the rest and become a Slayer. Or, I'll have your memory of this day erased, give you some money and you'll be one your way." He offered the sword to her. "If you choose to stay take this."