I am standing in the middle of a bomb site. The dust is beginning to settle, and the damage is coming to light.
Where do we even begin to excavate? Should we first check for survivors?
Counting heads. Two vampires, one witch, and one human. All present. What next?
Assess the damage. I can see the remnants of broken relationships strewn about. Trust thrown every which way. The truth left hanging on the branch of a tree. What resources do we have at our disposal?
One dungeon, one vervain dart, and a vengeful yet secretly caring brother are what we have to work with. Fair enough. If only most people were so lucky. Now it's time to evaluate the weak structures.
Raze and rebuild, raze and rebuild. Isn't that what this is all about?
It's time to blow off the ash, walk through that door, and salvage the valuables.