Dremmick nodded as she rolled up her sleeve. "Alright, here goes," he said as he poked her with the needle and then removed it. There was a dot of blood that formed on her arm and he placed the palm of his hand over it, grabbing the arm. His hand started to glow and Morgan could feel a wave of energy pulse through her. It was different, to put it lightly, from normal magic. It was, familiar, but not quite right. Almost...sinister. "There you go, that should last long enough. That extra surge of magic energy is going to be what the blood bond will run on, so you don't have to worry about it draining you. Now hurry, I'm not sure how much time we have. I'll be in touch."

With that he sent Morgan off and made his way closer to the strange building. He pulled his mask down over his face... well... eye, and pressed himself up against a wall next to a window to listen. He didn't make any attempt to peek, however, so as not to get spotted.