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"......" Bug walks forward, looking about at the shreaded guards, sighing. "Damn....I am going to need my tools. Mithias! Search this place over, search for clues, I'm going to see if I can patch up some of these guardsmen." Bug yells to his vampire friend, as he summons a clean medical bag, pulling out odd looking tools, glowing slightly, as one by one he starts to restructure the shattered, but not yet destroyed souls."Who ever did this.....I'm going to end them...." Bug growls.
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The vampire nodded as Bug went to find his tools. "Of course." Mithias headed down the hall where there were several rooms. There was a library, a kitchen, bathroom, a living room, and a stairs. He furrowed his brow in frustration at his inability to detect anything other than the physically obvious. Mithias didn't have a knack for detecting auras, temporal disturbances, souls, magic, thoughts, or otherwise. He'd have to make the most of his unadulterated senses. 

He first entered the library, where clearly things were out of place. Tables were turned and bookshelves were knocked over, and judging by the patterns of dust settlement, the disturbance was recent. Smell was useless, since everything smelled like death, and Mithias wasn't sure that this was abnormal. He looked for any signs of the fight: blood, burn marks, claw marks, quickly scribbled notes, whatever. What had Drac been up against? Was this the place where he had gone outside all multiverses?