<strong>Sabien Theunissen</strong><br/><br/>The vampire waits a short while for her assistant to touch the blood spot and rub it on her finger tip for a moment.  Tiphanie shrugs a bit, "nothing much that I can tell, but I've never really had a talent for that sort of thing.  More your area of expertise."  She gives the vampire a somewhat sarcastic smile and a shrug.  Sabien just shakes her head and sighs slightly, moving down the alley a bit and following her nose.  "At the very least, there is something interesting about this blood.  It has me rather curious about the being that shed it.  No struggle, but it appears almost out of nowhere then proceeds along, leaving a very faint trail of blood."  She smiles a bit to Tiphanie, her fangs showing for a moment.  "Shall we see where our mystery person has gone, dear one?  Perhaps not a glamorous as the cults club of the week, I confess, but the alleys and slums have their own...je ne sais quoi that such places can never truly match."<br/><br/>With that she rummages in her long coat to make sure her knife at the very least is ready at hand.  Mundane methods of...dissuading the locals were generally better than the alternative.