"Caleb, the invitation extends to you, if you think I am a vampire, kill me.
I Said I would not fight you...."
*Sliding her hand up to her thigh, raising her dress along with it she reached a sheath, drawing the knife blade free she took the time to read the inscription.*
"My father gave me this when I started leaving the house without him, he always did worry too much.
Of course he was always saying people could try and hurt us because of simply what we had, it didn't help that he never batted an eye lid at expense even when against common sense.... using a soft metal like silver to make a blade suddenly does not seem so silly any more though."
*Sliding the edge of the blade over the tip of her thumb causing her to gasp, blood quickly welled up from the wound dripping from her hand.*
"Take your shot if you want it."
*Holding the blade to Caleb, hilt first.*
"I would say remember, where as he was the hunter the last body we found was found with a stake thrust through his chest.... Nobody is always right.
The monster is one of us in this room, someone is lying.
As my father used to say, the dagger you never see coming is always the more dire"