Learning more about the confederacy

Ne'os smiled he took a vial of blood out of his robes and drank it "i have another 5 hours" he said.

"You don't have the distraction of Bob this time Ne'os." Godric said with a snide smile. Not to mention fighting me would have the same results as Christy. My uncle would love to hear that his only sister's son was attacked by the son of some one working for the English Ministry. Now why don't you do us all a favor and go play in daylight? As Ne'os mentioned some one else Godric smiled sweetly. Oh you mean its not a bloodsucking leech? Good. I think one is to many right now. Godric didn't care what Ne'os said. He knew he was being a rather prigish jerk but oh well. He was just there to get Christy back to the Mannor.

Marco could hide no longer, he knew he'd been spotted before; yet why reveal this until he felt it prudent. He strode confidently closer to the group; he knew he would be able to escape if things were too much for him to handle. NaLa was never far away, although he hoped to be able to remain around for a while to see the outcome of this encounter. A confrontation between a Vampyre and several wizards? He could not stand to be so far away he could not tell from who was who. There was apparently a two to three faction, who would he side with if called into it? They would have to wait and see; he knew where his loyalties lay, but why reveal anything more than his face at this moment.

He slipped his Indigo cloak hood off doing just that. Astute turquoise eyes flashed in the day's light; platinum hair reflecting the rays further. It wasn't a good combination for a Vampyre to be so near. He pulled up short, a cry in the distance from NaLa warning him. He still did not interject, merely showed himself further to the assemebled. This was a curious gathering, and he felt drawn to it, to teh confrontation and the larger battle. His face remained impassive, blank; yet inside he was thrilling to the adrenaline rush the players gave off.

Ne'os frowned "my fathers position is secure even if i commit a crime against any of you as you know are ministrys dont get along so well" he said. He could smell that the watcher had moved closer Ne'os no longer cared. "this trading of insults is pointless either send a spell at me or depart so i may go pillage a town as you suggested earlyer"

"Stupid leech." Christy said as she grabbed her cousin and started attempting to pull him away but stopped, "Better yet you leave first since you have a habit of throwing silent spells at people when they have their backs turned like a coward." she spat at him. It had been true, why else would he have attacked a girl with her back turned to him.

"it would help if you did not threaten my family and then turn your back" he said frowning at her "do you want me to throw a silent spell at you when you can see it?" he asked.

"It would help if you didn't give me reason to threaten your family and not throw them at all." she said looking at him as if he were in fact a moron, "I know you aren't exactly living but I'm sure you know how to use that brain of yours."

"yes you know i can cross the small space between us and kill you before you can blink right?" he asked.

"And you'll only kill yourself in the process." she said looking at him as she pulled out her silver dagger. "Because you even try to kill me, you'd succeed but not without me succeeding getting you in the heart with this silver. I've always wondered does it cauterize as it enters your skin?" she asked smiling at him.

"actuly its a very intresting process when the silver touches the skin it instantly boils i assume you can imagine the smell of burning flesh as the Skin starts to heal over the silver it does it all over again when it touches are blood it makes it explode you can imagine the pain im sure" he said smileing "see thats hwy all my weapons i make are silver..see" he said taking out his silver shortsword wich imediatly caused a burning smell.