Brayden had the notion that the man had entered the temple after he did. Maybe he heard screaming because Bray was certain that during the ordeal he may have let out a few. It wasn’t until the man spoke and his eyes drifted to the spot on his neck that the realization melted over his expression of perplexity which reflected as humored awe in his light blue eyes.<br/><br/><br/>“You’re a vampire,” He spoke, an air of disbelief veiling the words before his attention was drawn to the bread. Before his journey he had bought it from a villager. At the time it wasn’t too appetizing but now with having such a close encounter with death he was starving. Hesitantly, he took a piece while staring intently at the other man.<br/><br/><br/>“I’m not stupid.” he said over a mouthful of bread. He paused to swallow before continuing. “I know I have to wait until daylight. Wouldn’t want to test death twice.”