[color=004b80][center][h1] Grant Holiday [/h1][/center][/color]
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Grant calmed himself and relaxed his muscles. He dared not move an inch, for multiple reasons. He was trapped. But lets take it back by a few minutes. When Jean and Grant had walked into the place, Grant could tell almost right away something was off. Grant tried to detect anyone with his sense of smell but did not notice anything right away. Every moment though a certain scent grew stronger and stronger. Whoever had arrived first obviously knew what they were doing. And from the smell.....Grant shuddered. This was someone ancient and powerful. He knew he was ill prepared to fight someone of this nature. He only had his dead mans blood, and that was it. No traps prepared in advance. It was foolish of him, but Grant truly thought that he could gather what he needed and not come under and trouble. 

Grant held up a hand to Jean to signal him to stay still. For a moment Jean listened. Grant walked forward, surveying the place. Things were messy, papers were everywhere, there was a window open. Grant looked at the window and his eyes narrowed. He sniffed the air and stared at the windowsil. While whoever it was scent was there, there was no hand or foot prints. Even if whoever it was had jumped through the window, the scent lingered at the window and did not move. Grant realized whoever it was had wanted them to think he had left, and was more than likely there. 

Grant walked forward a bit more when he realized too late that he had walked into a trap. Another being sprung from no where, attacking him. After a brief struggle he held Grant in his grasp, and his mercy. He felt the blade pressed against his throat.

Try and escape vampire, and I'll kill you. Succeed in escaping, and I'll kill your human friend. Who are you? And don't try to play any games." 

Present time, Grant eyed Jean.

[color=004b80]"Good sir, how about we not antagonize the man who has a blade pressed against thy throat. It would not serve me well at all to be beheaded at this time. It is as well, Piper would be furious if I was beheaded."[/color]

Grant eyed Mithis again.

[color=004b80]"Release me at once. Violence shall accomplish nothing, if you wish to speak then we are all for speaking. Words part my tongue in such an elegant fashion."[/color]

Grant shot Jean a look that said "Shut up and let me talk. Dont speak just listen."

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