“You owe Serana much,” the vampire hunter answered, pausing in her own preparations. “But, Mjoll, please, I cannot let her go alone. xvideos Rowing a dinghy to its island, my first glimpse of Castle Volkihar as it emerged from the mists was unfavourable: A hulking half-ruin, brooding over its island like the huge stone gargoyles bracing its wide main staircase. My beast mind turned toward the two mauled corpses that lay in the back of the shallow cave somewhere above, even as my lupine body led me thence. Wrapping my hands around it, there was, to my delight, lots of room, although my hands were not small.
