Now that she knows plenty about, sort of. After all that's why she now has the bloodstone gem that gave her family their last name.
"That and nature, makes sense." She nods slowly as she takes a sip of her scotch.
For now he's human enough.
Elsa Bloodstone
Renz picks up the glass and takes a sip. Fruity but definitely potent.
“That’s what makes us who we are — our connections to our ancestors and our spirits. That’s where our power comes from. Well, that and nature.”
And thankfully, Elsa never decided that makes him monstrous enough to hunt. ~
Renato “Renz” Díaz | Parody
"Can't say I have much experience with those."
She pushes the glass over to him as she takes her own.
Elsa Bloodstone
“Mhmm. Witchy things.”
And witchy things haven’t seemed to bother the hunter. Mostly because they are on the same page when it comes to monsters.
Renato “Renz” Díaz | Parody
She nods and orders herself a scotch before ordering him a heavy cocktail.
"Noisy? Spirits?"
Elsa Bloodstone
“Whatever gets me drunk the fastest,” he replies with a laugh. “It’s gets . . .”
He sort of waves a hand about his head.
“Noisy.”
His spirits tend to be active (re: opinionated) ones.
Renato “Renz” Díaz | Parody
"That it has been. What do you drink, nowadays?"
She asks as she turns to look at him for a moment.
Elsa Bloodstone
Renz hops up onto a stool.
“Long time.”
Renato “Renz” Díaz | Parody
She's got a drink waiting for him.
Elsa Bloodstone
Consider him strolling up.
Renato “Renz” Díaz | Parody
Right now, nearest bar.
Elsa Bloodstone
Tell him the when and the where.
Renato “Renz” Díaz | Parody
She's got decent booze and a safe space where they could.
