Lan laughed, breaking the mood of the room, “Well...keep in mind that soon your body will crave blood...when my brother and I first woke we took a while to calm down from our hunger.  With the contents of that glass it might stave it off for a bit longer.  The sun will be coming up in little under a hour or two, so finding someone to feed upon might be a bit difficult.  Perhaps my brother could show you a few places to quickly do this?  Besides, I have to wait here for the police to come by...should be a little bit longer.  Have to make it look good that I had my precious toy stolen.  Must look the part of the yuppy long enough.”  He winked to his brother, “Think you can handle her?”<br/><br/>“Oh,” he said rising from his chair, “And as for this harpy business, tomorrow night we can seek her out.  The pair of us can be very skilled at hunting and killing.  We were<em>born to do it</em>, eh, brother?”  Lan said reminding himself, and hopefully his brother, of the day the man came to their village to press the boys into service of the Lord and help in the First Crusades.<br/><br/>“Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to change my clothes and clean up.  Have to make with the presentation soon.  Have fun, brother.  If you need anything, call me, and I'll be there soon enough.”  Lan smiled and nodded to the young witch and made his way upstairs to clean the dirt of the evening off of his body, and hopefully get rid of the slight smoky scent that lingered upon him from the accident.