Back in the Black Bog Kingdom...
Angelian was standing next to Nightwing as the group continued to travel. The ship that only the old man knew how to commandeer was moving steadily.
Nightwing smiled.
He then glanced at the two dying women and bestowed on them the blood of those nearby.
Nightwing didn't turn them into vampires but used his blood magic to keep the blood of the two circulating inside of them. As that was happening, a blood-healing spell was being activated and slowly healing the two.
"Those two... were quite powerful. Scary powerful." Nightwing began to assess his situation.
Angelian suddenly collapsed in pain.
"Their attacks contained poison. Interesting. That's one powerful hex."
"Poison? But... how?"
"My saliva. It affected you first. Those that have tasted me once, will be doubly cursed. I'll tell you now if you try to kiss me again, you will die. Those two are relentless. The curse is getting stronger." Nightwing rose.
"They... know where we are?"
