Upon entering the sanctuary it was obvious that the rumors were true, the Dark Brotherhood was on its last legs, but it was also gradually rebuilding itself. There was a sense of pride as Dragos looked throughout the place, he imagined in a couple of years this hideout of theirs would gradually look completely different provided they were successful. Upon stumbling upon the two females before him Dragos took a quick look at both of them and took note of the looks they gave him. They both had a presence about them, it was controlled but they both had a look in their eyes that showed they weren’t just playing assassins. Both of these women were killers.

Dragos however was different, he wasn’t exactly armed in an assassins clothing and the giant weapon he carried on his back was also not an assassins weapon. Still however Dragos thought privately, they could use someone like him, an executioner who was fit to attack directly when perhaps no stealthy ways were possible. As the vampire was greeted he made sure to nod respectfully towards Aenor, acknowledging her presence.

As Dragos was led to his room he took a quick look before returning his attention back to Alexi. While he had traveled on horseback, he carried few supplies, mostly spare clothes or various books and documents he felt necessary to keep around. Anything valuable he brought with him, the rest of it however was left back at the Volkihar castle. As Alexi introduced herself, Dragos bowed his head “My name is Dragos. I look forward to working with you and the others” But just as Dragos finished his sentence he took a closer look at his superior and that’s when he realized she was just like him, vampire. Dragos smirked slightly at this revelation “Thank you for the hospitality as for the possible status of my stamina, well let’s just say we both know you and I are a bit special when comes to our physical traits”