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A low rumble rose in the depths of Vitius throat as he steepled his fingers beneath his chin and gazed deeply into the flickering flame, his mind lost in the depths of thought. After a rather lengthy period of silence, however, he spoke.

[color=#DD0000]"Unfortunately none of those places sound familiar to me,"[/color] he remarked, bringing his chin to rest against the tips of his fingers. [color=#DD0000]"So I'll assume my most recent shift took me somewhere far from Duncaster or even the Crimson Heights..."[/color]

Upon hearing his comment on vampires, Vitius shifted his attention back to the man.

[color=#DD0000]"You can thank the Hoods for that, the murderous bastards. Although I will admit that my kind don't exactly do much to avoid attracting attention, unwanted or otherwise. Still, one can hardly blame us for doing what we need to survive. In the same way man consumes cattle, so to does a vampire consume the blood of man. And even then we do not need to take it all."[/color]

Falling silent, Vitius merely gave the slightest of nods at Julia's approach, but said nothing otherwise. He was still busy trying to figure out where on Tenebris he'd ended up. Currently his best guess was another continent, as all of the locations the man had mentioned hadn't rung any bells, though the possibility that he was in another world entirely didn't leave his mind. Hell was a massive place after all, and who knew where the most isolated parts of it could lead?