[center][color=crimson][h1][b]Vitius Dragomir[/b][/h1][/color]
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[h2]Location: Red Hood Keep | Trial Rooms & Exterior Hallway[/h2]
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[h2]Interactions: Everyone[/h2]
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Mentions: None.
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Vitius let out a barely audible hiss as his flesh mended himself. Crouching down in the darkness he extended his long snake like toungue and did his best to consume the dried blood on the floor, hoping that it would be enough to qunch his ever rising lust for blood, even if it was only for a little while. As he went about trying, and failing, to lap up the dried blood however, Vitius began to notice a sharp, bitter, and coppery taste in his mouth. An odd thing, especially since human and even animal blood had a strong iron flavor, not a coppery one.

Using his enhanced eyesight Vitius gazed down at the liquid he was drinking only to find, much to his horror, that some of the beasts blood had trickled over to him. Recoiling from the liquid out of reflex, Vitius wiped his mouth with the back of his hand as he slowly got to his feet, his head spinning slightly. As he did his best to walk towards the door in a nonchalant way, Vitius began to notice that his hearing was starting to become progressively sharper. Even now he could make out, with startling clarity, what Finlay and the other Red Hood's were saying out in the hallway. 

[i]"Huh...looks like that beast blood was good for something after all."[/i] Vitius thought to himself with a smirk as he felt his blood lust go down a little bit as he reached the open doorway. Turning round, Vitius nodded to each of his comrades in turn before stepping out into the well illuminated hallway beyond and waiting with his hands clasped behind his back near the entryway to the dark room.
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