Another elder lies limp on the floor of the ancient tomb before Aleera's thirst is sated. For now. The council had wisely brought supplies for her, as well as explaining why they had woken her and the changes in the world since she had last been awake. They had also given where the target had been headed. Injured and underfed, chances are good that he hadn't made it more than what she can cover with a night's flying. The council had come with a lie already prepared for the honorable vampire. Dagger had volunteered to become the savior of the vampire race, which had weakened since Aleera's generation of kin was created. They needed him back in order to replicate the process that allows him to walk in the day light. They know that Aleera could stand being out in the daylight with out bursting into flames immediately. As long as her skin covered, she wouldn't be burned. Which why they had included protective gear in her pack.<br/><br/>With that in mind, she shape shifts in a bat like form, much to the awe of the council. They had given her a piece of cloth from the shirt he had been wearing when he was brought into the lab. With his scent, she could easily track him as she gets closer. But first, after so long in the crypt the snow and the air passing over her sensitive wings feels like heaven. As close as she'll ever get to it. The winds help her travels, cutting down her flight time quite a bit. She flies lower to the ground as she gets closer to the last place the experiment had been seen. It's easy enough to pick up his scent and trail him to the small farm. Footsteps along side a drag trail tell her he's inside the barn. The scent of fresh blood gives away that he had fed recently. But what, there's another scent there as well...something not quite human. She lands on the roof of the barn, taking back her human shape. Time to scope out the situation.