Darune began to sniff around, not having much luck either. He hoped the quality of human meat didn't go down. He didn't want to deal with a pissy vampire again. Then he heard her found her victim. He watched her going inside, then leaving out with a male drunk. The male was relieved when she found herself something to drink from...however frowned when she only brought one. Maybe Iayda would share.<br/><br/>Suddenly, he noticed a female following them slowly. He waited a few moments before following them, being sure to keep quiet. He sniffed, as she liked how she smelt. Her blood was ripe. Maybe there would be no need to share after all. If the woman had a chance to scream or flee, he'd cover her mouth.