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Roselle raises a brow but doesn't say anything, "As for the witches, just mention doing so would help to prevent another war breaking out between werewolves and vampires and they will probably less likely to want a fee. After all people did go hunting down a lot of beings like us, witches included and probably suffered the most because even though they have powers we don't posses, they also don't heal like us." With that she stands and leaves, quickly making her way back to town. Leaning back into the chair Isaac sighs, rubbing the bridge of his nose.

I honestly don't know, it will probably be a huge struggle to fit in, what with how the races act towards one another. I was never a part of the war, so I don't have the same feelings as some of those that lived during that time. I just hope that they will at least tolerate us enough to leave us in peace.

Roselle returns less than an hour later with four other vampires with her, three males and a female. In her hand is a sketch book and a container with charcoal. She approaches Arden and the others, bowing her head slightly, "There were at least a few interested in helping, they are a bit younger, but the older ones thought it would be beneath them to help sadly. I've also got my tools that I need." Raising a brow Isaac doesn't understand how a sketch book and charcoal is going to help her fight against Gabriel. He also notices a small silver knife strapped to her wrist, which means she didn't know about his immunity to silver.

Isaac fidgets nervously, not sure how the alphas of the other pack were going to react to all of this. He was hoping they would be more like Alice, but he fears they will treat him and Faye far worse than some of the packs members. He had already did the bite exchange with Arden, he had nothing better to do then make sure he was able to speak with him during the hunt while waiting anyways.