Meanwhile, in another corner of the City of Shadows...
On the hill where the Lucas Family was based, three silhouettes stood and looked down upon the burning city—two tall men and one petite woman, all draped in black wind coats. The guy had short, grey hair, a face with scars, an eye mask on one eye and a huge, sophisticated crossbow hanging over his shoulder as he stared coldly at the ferocious fire.
Standing next to him was a dark-skinned man who tall and bald. He looked like someone of South American ancestry. His eyes were shut as though he was listening to news from afar. When he opened his eyes, looked at his leader. "Elder Hasse, our attack in the west has been thwarted."
"The west... the vampires from the Hessianite Family?" Hasse, the one-eyed elder nodded. "It seems like these vampires are different from the rest. They're a little difficult to deal with."
