It's a very long story on how you got to this point. The story of how you went from reading about vampires to actually finding Dracula's castle to ask for wisdom is a long one. But, you're here now. In your defense, you didn't come here out of malice! You simply want to learn, learn how to heal people. That's all.

You walk through the large, dark wooden gates into his home. It's eerie and dark, of course, as that's fitting for Count Dracula himself, but still. The doors shut behind you with a loud bang, and in the darkness at the top of three grand staircases, a shadowy figure seems to come out of nowhere.

"You bang on my front door seeking chicken blood?"

A weary, but firm voice speaks. You stand back, knowing damn well it's Dracula in the flesh, but still stand your ground. Talking back and stating your purpose— you want to heal people. And the man who lives here has secret knowledge. And to be honest, he isn't as intimidating as people believed him to be.

But what does intimidate you is when you back away while looking around, and suddenly he's behind you. His hands are cold and lifeless, but he's also very tall and his cloak makes him all the more creepy.

"I am Count Bram Stoker, and I do not get many visitors. What have you to trade for my knowledge?”