Rowen, I-I don't know what to do...

"Woah, calm down, what's wrong? How can I help," they ask. You take a deep breath and try to calm yourself. "Nick is missing, he was kidnapped, and all that was left was a note written in blood." They go quiet for a while, "alright, I'll be over in 10, don't leave and be on your guard." The call ends and you put away your phone. 'I hope Rowen knows what to do.' 10 minutes pass and there is a knock on the door. You quickly head down the stairs and peek out the window. You see a 21-year-old person on the other side. Rowen. You open the door and they give you a sad smile, "Hey, everything is going to be okay, we'll find him." They take you over to the couch in the living room and sit you down. "Now, where's that creepy note," they ask. "I left it upstairs, be right back," you reply. You quickly head back upstairs, carefully grab the note, and take it back downstairs to Rowen. They quickly look it over and toss it on the table with disgust. "Whoever did this, are vile," he scoffs. "Please just tell me if it's Nick's blood or not," you reply. They give you a firm nod and start to mutter an incantation, when they are done the letters start to glow a dark green color. "Don't worry, it's just animal blood," they reply.

You let out a sigh of relief, "now where do we even start to look for him?" They start to ponder and soon enough their eyes light up with an idea. "I know just the people to call," they reply and quickly excuse themself to make a call. Not even 5 minutes later, they come back into the living room. "Alright, we are going to meet them at their office." 'Them?'