"Hey, babe. Got it taken care of. We can leave when ya want." It's Ensof! "Got in touch with a guy I know, Moe. He supplies my weapons and stuff... Anyhow, he's got a way to get there in a hurry." "Probably. I mean, you're fighting Dracula and all." "Sure, that's no problem. There is a catch, though." "Money. You're paying for it." He quotes a figure. It basically amounts to your entire coming paycheck, per person. "Laz knows the number." "Nope. That's it." "You bet. See ya." *click*