Adrian kept his rifle trained upon the vampiress woman after the others were driven back, leaving him and her alone in the clearing at the moment. The other hunter was on his way back, but as the woman spoke, the captain couldn't really place her as the vampires he had been dealing with, and had been haunting humanity. She was actually trying to drive him off without feeding? That was unusual, and he spoke quietly so no one else could hear. [b]"Why would you risk that to warn a human? Vampires hate humans..."[/b] He didn't see any qualms from vampires before, to jump an unwary human and drain them dry, but she was acting different. That was odd, really odd, so it was a good thing they had caught up with her, or she would have lost us in the woods. He wasn't concerned with the curses and threats from the vampires, he and his kind could deal with them if they tried anything, this was their prize, fair and square.

The other hunter came back, reporting the other man dead, drained of all his blood. Adrian sighed, it was an inevitable casualty, but before he could stop the other hunter, he grabbed the net that was holding the starving vampires, going to drag her back to the ship's touch down point a few clearings over. Adrian couldn't warn the man that this was not going to end well, but instead shielded his eyes from what would probably be an inevitable death, with the rest of the airship crew watching. No matter how this situation ended, he would not be getting any respect, whether command hating him for stopping her, or the crew for still following orders after whatever happens now, because its always that one commander's fault, the leader that never really wanted the role but did his best anyways, and always paid for such folly.