On the many tables were fat wine bottles. On the vampire side, some of them spotted an alluring crimson colour, as did some of the wine glasses which were half-full; it was clearly blood. As much as alcohol could please the average adult vampire, blood was certainly the best, and the witches had spared no effort in presenting an ample amount to the guests.
"Please, sit and indulge," a witch said.
Everyone obliged to the goodwill, albeit with great suspicion. Apparently, no one, werewolf or vampire thought it completely out of the question for the witches to desire to poison every single of them this night.
