Avery smiled widely and looked at Bane who nodded. "I'll let the Alpha know we will have a guest..." He left the room and avery looked at the vampire. "Is there anything you need? Or...I'm sorry this is just amazing. So are you really...him?" She nodded to the painting on the wall of Dracula. 

Bane had followed him, looking around. "I'm sorry about your home...it isn't right what they did...to either of us.." He looked at the ground, the world spinning on him but he pushed it aside. Not that it matter. His pack was gone, spread all over the land by now, being sold as slaves. And he knew that his body wouldn't recover fully from his wounds. He was dying, thanks to what those men had done to him. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath of fresh air. At least he could die free.