Russett picked Caria up and carried her like a sack of potatos down the stairs where he met up with Parsman and the Vampress that looked like his mother.
"So what are we going to do?" Parsman asks holding the falcon on the edge of his hand because him and this falcon never got along together.
"You send the Falcon up ahead of us and send it to the rest of the boys I think we're going to need all we can get to defeat the council. Also stay here with Caria." Russett lowers Caria into Parsmans arms " And come after me when the rest of the group arrives."
He then turned to Eanna " I hope you are willing to fight your father because I need you now."
Russett sighed then turned to the group the cocoa haired Vampress he really didn't like but what choose did he have he knew there was one member on that council that knew how to kill him and he wasn't sure that even this mission he was going to make it out of.
"Alright If your in your in but trust me if you get in my way during a fight I won't think twice before killing you."
He then looks at the cocoa vampress, "by the way what is your name?"
Eanna sighed alittle. "Of course you don't know." She muttered and turned to Lira.
"Lira, we're almsot the same type of fighter. So I was wondering: do you know how to pick locks? I...forgot over the time I've been in hand to hand combat." Eanna scratched the back of her head nervously.
She and Lira were pretty close in fighting class: She was an assasian and Lira was a thief. Eanna was glad for her knowledge in hand to hand but she needed some refreshing on the more detailed stuff and she was hoping the cocoa haired vampiress could help her.
Caria looked up at Parsman. "What happens when they get killed?" She asked quietley, so only he could hear.
"Don't lie to me either. How are three vampires supposed to stand up and fight so many? And how can you just let Russett run off? I don't know what you're thinking, but I'm not letting my sister go on a suicide mission!"
Caria struggled against him. She didn't want Eanna to run off and kill herself.
Parsman stuggled to get a comforting grip on Caria.
"If you were listening and not sleeping he doesn't expect to fight so many. His mission is to safe the other party and to release the souls that were killed. Him and I have a large group of vampires and undead that will handle the council."