2431. The One Left

Midnight and Walker watched as the ice blossom saber walked inside and went to a large stone basin. It was empty now but she still made as if she were to wash her hands. Walker made some water from the ambient water mana in the air and cleaned it using light mana. 

To this, the ice blossom saber cleaned her hands and smiled slightly. She had started to feel the same thing that Walker had, but it was harder for her to accept it just yet. She also knew the normal traditions to follow when walking within these sacred places. 

This was a place for rest. For slumber, often for the most powerful and elder vampires of their race. They would deserve the clean and respectful actions of all who entered here. This wasn't just a safe haven for when their city was attacked or when they needed to heal for long periods of time.