The Patriarch stood a few few behind them. The man's pale complexion and fine white clothes a stark contrast to the dark of the tavern. A mere glance at some of the bar's rougher patrons had them backing away from him.
"I understand you were following me, Mr. Morbius. If you wanted an audience, there are more direct ways of gaining my attention than stalking me."
The vampire lord calmly sat himself at a table.
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