Fort 1
Seraphina leaned back in her chair, her eyes gleaming with a mix of curiosity and amusement. "So, Ray," she began, her voice smooth, "I can't help but wonder how your kind would have fared in the tournament."
Ray, his expression impassive, took a sip of his wine. "Vampires," he mused, "are lazy, Seraphina. But given the circumstances, I believe we could have held our own quite good."
Seraphina raised an eyebrow, a playful glint in her eyes. "Oh? And what exactly are these ' circumstances' you speak of, Mr. Alistair?"
Ray leaned forward, his eyes glinting with a hint of amusement. "Simple really, that is if their pride was challenged or there was a suitable reward to motivate them."
Seraphina chuckled, "But doesn't that motivate any being?" She asked in amusement.
" Yes, that's why I said the vampires could have performed well, also the sun in there is artificial so they wouldn't have been disadvantaged."