"I fear this country is done for our kind." The vampiress looks around the other occupants of the tavern room, a glass of scotch gripped in her hand. It's not her favourite thing to drink, but it's a distant second. "I've managed to eke out a decent life for myself as a hunter since I turned, but things have been getting harsher since my children's birth. Technology is progressing in tandem with the humans' ability to harm us. It's on a matter of time before every household in the kingdom has a sidearm that can put an end to us."
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"It will be a bit tricky, but then it'll be over."
The wolf-child does not seem much pleased by this stranger's reassurance. Her mom hugs her, and this is a bit more effective.
"A week or two. We need to do a few things to make sure everything will go well. And pack, of course. If there's anything you'll miss from here, pack it now."
She chuckles.
Kid vampire strength is doing absolutely nothing to her, whatever kind she is. Her skin is warm, but firm like stone.
"I've never really been camping. Maybe when we get to Australia you could take me? I could show you my book on the way."
"I bet we'll be camping a lot on the way if we're going to the other side of the world."