Rain pattered softly down onto the sleeping world below. The not so quiet night humming with life and activity. Two cloaked figures rushed through the empty streets of Wolves Burrow towards the local inn. Once the two were safely inside and out of the rain, they caught their breaths, gently holding onto one another. Vlad Dracula spoke softly as he addressed the person at the front desk. "One room for two, if you would be so kind..." Lisa held onto her husband's arm as he spoke.