@theoddjob , his eyes trailed after the other along with his footsteps. suspicion took over the curiosity streaming throughout his veins once seeing the weapon they held. a weapon he has no good memories with. his trance was broken from the single twig he stepped on that could have been easily avoided — but not once did panic flow in his body. a ice cold expression graced his pale face as he examined the other head to toe. seeing if they are a true threat. “ who are you ? .” the vampire asked , still highly on guard , untrustworthy and hostility oozed from him as he stared taking a glance at the sword in their grasps. 001.