The celestial sighs, muttering, "This is really not going well..." She stretches, unfolds and refolds her wings, looking back and forth between the vampire and the elf.<br/><br/>"You know, you are just as quick to paint humans and elves as murderers...", she finally tells Katz, "...so don't you think you are a bit prejudiced there yourself? So far none of those here have tried to drive a stake through your heart..."<br/><br/>She brushes her feathers with a hand, "Look here, I have been around for about thirty millenia now. I'd say I have plenty of experience. And I have seen quite a number of incidents involving vampires, none of them were particularly pleasant. I have even had a few incarnations killed by them, and to put it mildly, I didn't quite enjoy it as much as dying in a carnivorous plant..."<br/><br/>She frowns, "And still, I am here not blasting you out of existence, but trying to deal with you as an individual unrelated to those incidents. Which is pretty hard for me, as I really do not like the undead."