He nodded slowly as the vampire responded to him, taking note to not start destroying the more organized sets. Not that it would likely be a problem. He smirks somewhat at her comment, realizing she hadn't quite seemed to mean his blood, and figuring he would venture further inward at a alter time for....information gathering purposes.<br/><br/>As she disappeared from view, he blinks slowly, a slight frown crossing his face. She would be difficult to deal with if he crossed her. Magic takes time to use, and if she could move that fast, there would be little he could do if she got the jump on him, a troubling thought.<br/><br/>Sighing, he turns towards the warlock, "That's all well and good, warlock", he begins, not knowing his name and speaking by archetype, "but do not be so stupid as to try such things on a vampire you innately know is more powerful than you,<strong>especially</strong>when outside of your own territory", he says, speaking with the command and charisma that only an archmage could truly muster.<br/><br/>His spell to attract vampires was still active, a fact which soon became apparent, as a couple of red eyes, with a supernatural aura about them, peered out from the shadows, Steven able to pierce the darkness and get a look at the feral looking woman standing there [NPC, since you asked ;) ]. Unlike the more subtle vampire from before, this one immediately charged towards Silva, seeming to strike at him with superhuman strength.<br/><br/>At 2009-11-20 17:32:29, Vampire (uid: 9953) rolls: 1d10a7 Result: 14 (http://dicebot.php?r=11780)<br/>(Physical Attack, resisted with physicality. Or perhaps creative magic)