<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#0040ff"><b>T</b>he guardian simply sat in silence, lifting his knee just enough to keep it off the cold and moist ground. Eyes on neither of the other vampires as they spoke, and he simply listened. His dull gray eyes wandering over the snow aimlessly, as if plotting the strikes that might have been to come. Each of those others had ranged weapons, while he had none. Of course, lest they both boasted weapons with the power to slay their own kin, the missiles would prove to be of little use. <i>"Feh..animal...You're no better than those you slay..."</i> He mumbled under his breath, hostility wreathing his voice as a furnace would to smelt steel. The grip on his weapon's handle tightened and twisted, he'd have the man's head if it was up to him, however, with a superior in the area, his body was not his to control. </span>