The man scratched the back of his neck, "Master Damien, I could see her lower face. Her lips were pretty and pink. I say anything and you start speaking about killing me."
"Are you sure she was a white witch?"
The man nodded his head, who was standing far from the pureblooded vampire but not far enough where he had to shout to give out the information, "She showed me this charm stone that was red in color. The ruby."
