Druella
"Papa, I have to leave. If I am going to find my quarry, I need to leave." Druella whined at her father, Blaise Point du lac
"Ah my child, you can only do so much in this life." Come the ever philosophical reply
"Yeah, yeah. Which is why I gotta go now, and kill this piece of worthless theiving arse." Dru threw back in his face
"Go, with my blessings." He said wearily as he sat slowly down into his chair
"Thanks, I think..." Dru mumbled
"Go my child, may your quarry prove worthy of your hunt."
"Yes Papa." She obediantly replied, leaving the room in the shadows.