"Yes indeed, my home would not be very welcoming to your kind." Ozzariam nods at the vampire.

He grasps briefly touches the amulet at his neck and speaks a few words, and the magnificent table and food appear as they did last night.

"The Light has always been, and will always be. The Light is not simply the source of creation, as some supposedly 'learned' people believe. The Light is creation itself. The Light created all living things. We, the Lumi, were created from the first rays of The Light to be guardians, servants, messengers, and worshipers."

He continues talking of his people as he eats. "But The Darkness struggles against The Light constantly. It consumes, destroys, and through its darkness breeds chaos. The Lumi seek to bring Light to the Darkness, order to chaos, and creation to destruction."