Miss Phemys may be arrogant and indifferent, but she keeps her word.
Less than ten minutes had passed before one of her guards delivered all of Murphy's needed items.
A Basic Psychic Skill Handbook, along with a swordsmanship manual specifically for vampires.
These were all personal items penned by the young lady during her beginner days. Clearly, she indeed was the "genius" she claimed to be.
In addition, there was an exquisite little bag containing twenty sets of vampire escorts' armor, carefully crafted by the best leatherworkers and tailors in Cardman City.
Although these were relatively lightweight standard leather armors, they offered considerable protection.
They were much better than the worn-out armor the vampire hunters used, and most importantly, they had a chic, uniform design that the players would definitely love!
Murphy fully understood their aesthetics.
The weapons needed to be grand and exaggerated, preferably handsome and gleaming.