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Aziza frowns and nods to Lord Dracula , feeling a bit ashamed

Aziza bows to Lord Dracula "Forgive me for bringing something so awful up, my lord". "I wont mention it again...Forgive me"

Aziza looks confused,...she whispers to Ioan so that she doesnt address a possibly sensitive subject "Birth Defects?

Aziza looks in awe at the green bottle "Whoa....wait a healing potion? Who needs healing?"

Aziza blushes , embarrassed "Sorry Ioan...I didnt ask you directly because I have heard that sorcerers need to concentrate in order to do spells....what are you going to do?" she looks interested

Aziza frowns a bit, she wanted to impress Dracula.......she then wonders why..... she shakes her head and nods to Dracula...."Okay...so what is Iona going to do?"

"Are you sure? ....I'll do anything" Aziza says turning to Dracula "Anything my lord?" she is worried

"Another one?....are they hostile?" she hasnt really been around many other magical people but she wanted to help, she looks at Dracula and blushes at him and thinks "What a good father" she then turns to Ioan "What can I do?"

"Concurrence?..what do you mean Ioan?" she peers out the window and shivers...he could handle this....right? Lord Dracula seems calm so all is well ....right?

((Ok)) Aziza nods and looks to Ioan "Is something wrong?...A magical tornado?...What is happening?" she looks concerned

((ok just checking...is it a physical deformity that we can see?)) Aziza shivers, she isnt used to tornadoes , sandstorms maybe but tornadoes were rare where she from.... she looks worried to Dracula "Is it bad , Count?"

((Is Toma really seeing a tornado? or is he hallucinating? Is he the disabled one?)) Aziza gets a bit nervous and looks to the Dracula "Lord Dracula...what is happening?" she looks a bit worried

Aziza looks at the child and smiles....she then looks out the window....it didnt seem to be tornado weather, can tornadoes happen in Romainia? She looks out the window and doesnt see one...she looks at the Count

Aziza blushes "Thank you, ....Count Dracula...." she smiles....in awe of this great vampire , she noticed a young one coming in the room , he called the Count 'Daddy'...oh so this is his son....she smiles at him and bows and was amused at his question

Aziza smiles warmly "I hail from Egypt... it is an Arabic name...." she realizes how far she has traveled and touches her chest, that has a necklace on it from underneath from when she lived there ... she looks at the Count in awe

Aziza smiles....then lets her guard down...she feels ...safe...with the Count.....why? She has been on the run for years, constantly watching her back...but here she feels ...accepted...and safe , she speaks "Oh forgive me" she takes of the hood of her cloak, revealing her face and speaking...

Aziza follows The Count like a fledgeling and looks at him in awe... then turns to the man on the stove, sniffing the air a bit and goes "mmmm it smells so good....oh hello" she smiles and bows to the man "Nice to meet you"

Aziza blushes.....she feels a bit..better, she hasnt even talked to another vampire, let alone Count Dracula....she follows him like a happy puppy ....she feels a bond to him..why? because he is the 1st Vampire?...She wants to see him, she is wondering why she feels this way and she smiles a bit...

((Thanks)) Aziza blushes and hides her blush "I am around 250 , good sir" she wonders if she should ask the same to the Count...but thinks it might be rude

Aziza frowned "You must have seen a lot in your life Dracula.... I admire you greatly" she bows again....feeling a bit guilty ((Sorry my laptop's battery died..my bad))