Cerasus leaned on one arm of his chair, holding his head in his hand as he studied her. Izzy seemed... not subservient, but at the very least placated for the moment. His eyes wandered about the room, as he seemed to mull over exactly what to say to Izzy. Eventually, he sighed, seemingly resigning himself to something. Cerasus seemed almost... embarrassed, as though this was a sore topic for him.

"The vampire hunters I mentioned... They will need to be dealt with. Quickly. Tonight, if possible. I will need you to do this."