Travel, First Day

The next day Alfred gathered his servants and explained to them under the context of the contract that they signed that he has a mix of 3 races, and that one of them was a vampire. He told them he needed blood to survive but the amount was negligible and he only needed it once every 3 weeks. He fabricated a needle before anyone did something like bearing their necks, he was thirsty, he didn’t want to kill them. Alfred had the sibling fighters both give half a pint each so that the blood loss wouldn’t make them sick. “Eat these two chocolate pieces you two. It will help you bring your blood levels back to normal. Drink some milk to and take it easy for the first day of the trip. I won’t need a guard, just a lookout.”

The siblings looked weirdly at the blood taking equipment but continued all the same. Afterall the contract didn’t say they couldn’t look.