The vampire wasn't impressed with Amilcar's antics. "Oh, fine. I shall laugh myself to death at this puppy-headed monster," the revenant said, brushing past the guard.<br/><br/>"Hey!" he said to get the man's attention. "You have to tell me your name, and where you're from!"<br/><br/>Amilcar pretended to think for a moment. "Well, I'm Amilcar de Soto. I'm from the Magic Kingdom, but I'm here as a sort of advance party, being as I'm very hard to kill. Metaphysically speaking, anyway. As I was saying, I'm a sort of advance party, to see if you lot are setting an ambush. So, if you are, kindly chop off my head and I'll go inform my cohorts that a knot you are of damned bloodsuckers."<br/><br/>After Mitchell blinked a few times in confusion, Amilcar clapped once. "Splendid," he declared, and entered the city proper.