<div class="floatleft">(http://static.manatalks.com/www/images/posts/sorin-markov-dark-ascension-black-planeswalkers.jpg)</div><div align="center"><strong>Name:</strong> Soren Altgeist III<br/><strong>Race/Position:</strong> Vampire Leader of the Outsiders<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Home of H. Bronk (Deceased)<br/><strong>Time:</strong> Day 1, Evening<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong> Faith, Ahri, Isaiah, Nadia, Ricardo<br/></div><br/><hr/><br/>Faith having warned him, Soren was unsurprised by the entrance of the Royals. He was, however, somewhat surprised when they began to speak. Centuries among the Royals, having been one himself, had taught him all he needed to know of their mind tricks. It was still a soothing feeling, however, and it might very well have worked, if they'd had the time. He was capable of that himself, once, but had given that up for the power of the Outsiders.<br/><br/>He smirked slightly, as Faith began to mock the new arrivals, and their attempts at influence.<br/><br/>"I think that Faith is trying to express the point that you ought to stick to charming humans," he said, "now, since, I assume you'll want to be gone before more humans show up, I suggest you go home. You wouldn't want to disobey your own law, would you? Leave the humans to us, and we even promise not to make a mess."<br/><br/>Soren's hand went to the grip of his sword. In such close quarters, and without a number advantage on either side, he believed that he would win, especially with Faith beside him. Still, he was more focused on the humans than on his enemy.