It was darkening when you find yourself at the gates of Vellioth's the Martinet palace - the feared vampire lord, the place is unprotected as Vellioth believes his name alone is enough to keep any invader’s from entering.

But not you — As you access the alcazar you're met with strong defying silence, the air feels cold and the place smells like blood and gore, it's nasty.

You walk around the palace and as you delve deeper you find what seems like a torture room, the door half-open and a dim light shinning through the creaking door, when you push the aperture you're exposed to a nauseating sight, a vampire spawn impaled against the cold wall of the room, the unknown elf's eyes are closed in exhaustion, his head low as he seems to be in a half conscious state.

Suddenly, Cazador feels your presence. “Master Vellioth is that you…?” The spawn question in a terrified tone, slowly moving his head upwards to meet your gaze, when he sees your figure and perceives you are not his master Cazador is even more frightened. “Intruder! Get out of here! Now! Before my Master finds you…H-he'll kill you!”