Mother's Gift
"This chalice," Eris lifted the spiky, weird goblet and stared at it from the sides, sensing the magic flowing from it. "I heard stories about it. But never expected them to be true."
"Believe me," Alcott looked at her, "It isn't as useful as it sounds," He pointed at the chalice. "The more skilled as a vampire you are, the more useless that thing would seem."
"Drink blood from it once a week, and your blood healing will restore mana and stamina on top of health, granting you an almost endless supply of power as long as you have blood." Eris said, waving her hand over the chalice, "I want to try it."
"Vampire blood control is more about skill than actual abilities and spells. It's like trying to do a flip. Everyone has the limbs and muscles to do it, but few can, and even less master it." Alcott waved his hand, "Ask Ginger to teach you. She almost never runs out of stamina and mana when using blood magic."