As the parties began to get closer, the figure became clearer.

A tall man, nearly nine feet tall, wearing a white, sleeveless shirt, two blue eyes glowing, making his pale grey flesh seem ghostly. His gauntlet still lightly smoked from the blast he had let loose, and barely visible was his frown, as he pointed right at Wendy, and talked loud enough for all to hear.

"The first person to try to help her will be eating their own foot within the moment." Drac calls out, loudly. Leeroy, Blood, and Saeid all growl, and Saeid is the first to move forwards, towards Minx. Blurring, as he dashed forwards, Drac punches once, sending Saeid's ragdolled body flying, crashing into the wall of the guild building, blood spurting from his mouth, as he wheezes.
"Damn, someone should see if he is ok..I think I ruptured one of his lungs..." Drac says, but looks over at Minx, as he walks towards her. As he does, he moves Wendy back.
	"Stay back, she's dangerous..." Drac says, as he approaches the dying woman. Raising his foot, he looks down at Minx. ".....Monsters have no place anymore. Good night." He says, before attempting to stomp Minx's head into pulp....only to have his foot caught by Leeroy's hand. Leeroy strains, keeping Drac's boot from meeting Minx's skull, but it's obvious that he won't be able to hold him off for any length of time....