Roze was happy to hear a positive response, and with another smile towards the group, walked into the village.

It had been fairly easy to find an empty building - she'd even managed to find one with an intact roof and walls. After throwing down her sleeping bag and blankets on a somewhat clean patch of floor, Roze began pawing through her large bags. Within them were as many weapons she had managed to carry, along with a few other essentials like holy water, silver, various religious books, salt, iron pellets...

Oh. And clothes.

Once somewhat unpacked and settled in, Roze changed her clothes, removing her heavy travelling clothes and putting something a wee bit lighter on - a cotton sweater, with a leather jacket thrown over the top. With her scarf and heavier coat removed, one could quite easily see the several bite scars peppering her neck - a few years ago, she would have gone out of her to cover them up, even in the hot summer months. But now, there was no point, especially if she was going to be spending quite a bit of time with these people. But in no time, her apparently enticing smell would attract attention, and the scars would eventually be known to everyone.

[i][color=Teal]Might as well show 'em off now."[/color][/i] Roze muttered to herself as she stepped outside, taking in her surroundings. There were a few people milling around, none of them looking all that dangerous - apart from this one guy who was covered in blood. Roze sincerely doubted that a vagrant would be comfortable chilling in this place with the people that were here, and there was no way in Hell a human hunter would be comfortable walking around like that.

Which left her with the conclusion of either a Lycan or a Vampire - either way, she would be giving him a wide berth. He looked the type to rip her neck open without hesitation, just because she was a delicacy.

Instead Roze walked in the opposite direction, towards the seafront.