Kath'tan took the tightly held trunk from Dulce's hand and guided the Vampire to sit on an armchair, he needed more time to recover. Warping immediately after going through a portal was a lot for one unfamiliar with both.
He grudgingly let go of the Vampire's hand, going over to place his trunk by the bed. It was strange to have Dulce sitting in his room, yet it felt familiar all the same, like the Vampire had always been here.
"How do you feel?" He asked after a few quiet moments.
Dulce could lift his head now without feeling like the world was spinning, sitting up straighter with a self-conscious expression. "Better," He admitted, looking around for the first time.
It looked no different from Earth to him, the room was comforting, the curtains drawn so he couldn't see outside. "Are we in Threnval?"
