Danger comith and his name be Damian

Aliceabella felt her shoulders shake as she entered the Meagan, running a hand through her hair and taking a deep shuddering breath.

Ryland stood in the lobby, trying to remember what he had been doing before the short man looking for a shifter had come looking for him.

Michelle glanced to her in concern, before heading further into the Meagan. She ran her tongue over her fangs, still not used to them.

Aliceabella shook a little more and glanced around. "W-who's Ryland?" She whispered.

Michelle touched her arm lightly to try and reassure her. "Relax. You're fine. I'll let you know as soon as I see him." she promised.

Ryland started pacing, confused as to why the strangest individuals decided to keep paying the Meagan a visit.

Aliceabella gasped as a strong vision hit her, sinking to her knees and gasping softly.

Michelle moved to kneel beside Aliceabella. "Damnit..." she muttered quietly. "C'mon, please get up."

Must be holding an openhouse and I didn't get the memo. Ryland chuckled dryly.

Aliceabella glanced at Michelle, crying weakly. "Find Ryland- tell him..." She took a deep breath. "Tell him Damian's coming."

Michelle swallowed and nodded, turning small instantly and flying up to get a birds-eye view.

Ryland frowned when he couldn't remember what he wanted and turned to go back to his rooms.

Aliceabella tugged her knees to her chest and took several deep breaths, trying to get rid of the vision

She saw someone pass her and took hold of his leg. "Are you Ryland?"

Ryland looked down at the woman clinging to his leg with distaste. "And you might be?"

Aliceabella sniffled. "My name's Aliceabella- I need to warn you..."

Ryland put a hand out to help the woman up, reaching for his handkerchief as well. He didn't look amused or moved by her plight in any way.

Aliceabella took his hand and let him pull her to her feet. "It's about Damian, the king of the vampires."

"Damian, the king of vampires," Ryland repeated with no hint of emotion. He held out his clean handkerchief for her to take if she wanted.

Aliceabella took the handkerchief off him and sniffled, wrapping an arm around her swelled stomach. "He's coming here- and I just thought that I should warn you because when he does well..." She shrugged. "I don't thick it'll be pretty."

"And why not?" Ryland asked, taking note of the woman's stomach. His clan didn't have much to do with foreign vampires aside from the occasional gathering that usually only took place every hundred years or so.

"Because's he's an arrogant prick who likes to think he's better than everybody." Aliceabella sighed. "Now I don't know you- but I know Damian can kill someone should he put his mind on it. And I know you don't know me- but trust me on this one."

"Are you trying to say that I'm in danger, or are you worried about the people of Chicago?" Ryland started to show a little interest in the conversation.

Aliceabella shrugged. "Both really." She bit her lip. "But I'm willing to help you all. I have this...conection with him if you will." She shrugged. "You know, a blood tie."

Ryland nodded, he had something similar with William. "My days are numbered as it is, but I appreciate the offer. Let me offer you a room for the night at least." He played the host calmly.