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October grabbed two glasses that she hoped was red wine, she took a quick smell of them.

"It's rude to smell your food,'' October span around to the voice, only to come face to face with a man.

He had a scar that covered more than half of his face, which he tried to hide with his hair long, green. His eyes were also green with blue dotting them.

"You are a witch," October said.

The man gave her a smile, then said "and they say humans are dumb."

Feeling offended, October turned back to the table; the man moved to stand beside her.

"The thinner the liquid, the less likely is it to be blood,’’ he told her.

October glanced over at him.

"I'm Arnell by the way, I am one of the many witches that are in an alliance with this clan of vampires."

October said nothing, she sipped from a glass of wine instead.

"You must be wondering what happened to my face."

Again, October said nothing.

"I was attacked by wolves." He spoke.

October looked at him now. "I thought that werew