(Northern Region)
(Outskirts Of New Atlantic City- Castle Eden)
"Earl Greyson… how have you been?" a gorgeous woman in a red dress greeted a middle-aged man who wore a long black cloak.
"Oh, quite well Victoria… the years have been very kind to me," Earl Greyson replied with a wide grin that showed off his sharpened fangs.
The pair were currently walking on foot through a narrow path in a forest that led directly to a massive stone castle.
They were not alone in their journey and dozens of other vampires could be seen lazily strolling along with various expressions on their faces.
Some had grim looks while others were more contemplative. The younger blood kin were even joking around and flirting with on another.
"I always thought that the blood witch was dead," Earl Greyson thoughtfully spoke as he stared at the thick walls surrounding the castle.
