Andor.
We sat there for a while in a comfortable silence until the air became chilly, I could feel the cold creep up my legs and threaten to bite off my bones. It had been a common experience since I became half vampire, when I was fully a wolf I did not ever feel the weather change. In fact, during winter I would walk around in the snow shirtless without feeling cold. I guess vampires had a cold to contend with since they were cold-blooded.
Floki's guard rushed forward to the table we were sitting at with a smile of satisfaction on his face. "The carriage is prepared, sire." He said.
Floki smiled back. "We would be out soon."
With that, the guard rushed out of the hall leaving us alone. "Do you think that he would go for it?" Floki asked me.
"I do not understand," I responded.
"Isaac is not a fan of confrontations, there is no way to tell how he would react to our ideas to conquer England."
