<span style="font-style: italic">"By chance would this young lady be a Slayer? If so why has she not heard of a Daywalker? This old piece of the past only wishes to live in... not to say harmony or peace, but merely live in once place for eternity, amongst his once fellow kind?"</span><br/><br/>Seveline narrowed her eyes a little, though she had in fact heard of a daywalker; and it had been obvious that this man was one of them, as the sun didn't affect him like it did the rest of the vampires. Her only question was why was he hunting here? "I am a slayer, yes." She answered cautiously. "And I had indeed heard of a daywalker. I have never had to deal with one myself however. Such a vampire as you is rare, it is not common to see a vampire out in the day whether he is a daywalker or not." The girl listened intently as he spoke, not moving closer yet not retreating. She would pose no threat to him if he meant her no harm. However, she couldn't help being careful and wary; she was with that with everyone around her.<br/><br/>Sev's deep blue gaze followed his every movement, as if expecting a trick or a catch to all of this. His bowing caught her off guard however, as she hadn't expected him to act this way. 'What kind of act is he trying to pull?'<span style="font-style: italic">"I do say - you are brave to come alone dear female."</span>"And why should I not? My colleagues would be nothing but a hindrance for me. I can handle this on my own." Her hand slightly loosened on her sword, and she pulled her fingers away from the handle slowly. If she needed to, she could draw her sword easily and quickly when the need arose. But for now she might as well play his game by his terms. 'He seems peaceful enough, but could that be because he is trying to act innocent of what he had done?'<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"I did no wrong... but... is this old doctor in trouble for he is sick?"</span><br/><br/>Seveline nearly answered, then caught her gaze on the movement of his left hand. She watched the black mist appear, a flawless rose almost the color of her hair appearing silently in the stranger's hand. 'What trickery is this? Trying to distract me with foolish things?' She couldn't help but he surprised by the rose however; how had he made it come out of thin air. Then again, secrets of the vampires that she didn't know was partly none of her concern. She opened her mouth to answer to what he'd said, but couldn't find the words to speak. Her mind was too fogged up and messed, she couldn't concentrate properly.