What this man was saying sounded very interesting to Amara.  A band of vampires, using their combined strengths and weaknesses to maintain an order of peace, one acre or rogue at a time.  She could use a good family, a sense of structure and belonging.  This group sounded like the beginnings of a small army troop.  Amara nodded her head and took a deep breath as she weighed everything that was being said, and offered.  "Alright, say I'm in and I like the idea of what you guys have going here.  What happens next?  What do I expect?"  Taking the serious look out of her eyes, and replacing it with a softer one she asked, "And what, might I ask, is your name, mysterious vampire who trusts me with a sword?  Mine's Amara."