After a few minutes, as the two vampires were recovering, another vampire came out of hiding. A vampire with long black hair, almost white skin, sharp, golden eyes, and a pair of swords at his sides stepped out tentatively from the corner of the stairwell. In his long black coat and rugged boots, he walked toward them, stopping a respectable distance away, staring. He wasn't smiling or smirking or anything of the sort, but was rather solemn, sad, perhaps serious in his expression. Mithias had followed Maggie since her unrecognized encounter with Damien only hours ago. He spoke to them. "I saw everything. I will help you."