The doors to the church abruptly opened as Désirée entered the cold, almost empty room. She looked up at the the large crucifix hanging on the center wall, there presence never bothered Désirée but she wasn't overly comfortable with them either. During her new lifetime she had often found herself in similar abandoned churches, last resorts but she knew that they were as good as any resting places. Désirée looked around the church, she could feel their presence but she hadn't catched a glimpse of one yet. "Hello?" she called,her heavy french accent obvious, "I'm a friend not a foe, I come from the same coven, one in France if you hadn't already guessed". She awaited an answer for several moments before exploring the church further, she sat down in the front left pew. She lowered her head and waited for one of her fellow kindred greeted her.