Magnus dashed off after Dresden, easily catching up with him despite his head start. "It truly has been a long time since we have hunted together, hasn't it?" Magnus said out loud, mostly to himself. Eventually they reached the outer enclave where the vampire horde were putting on bullet proof armor. "Vampire creativity has come a long way over the years..." He said to himself. He spotted a SOLDIER amongst the ranks of vampires, he appeared to have more authority than the rest of the group. Perhaps this was Dresden's sireling? He couldn't see any other way he would allow someone to lead his group. Magnus walked over to the new vampire, he could tell he had only been turned recently. "Hello there. I'll assume you are one of my son's sirelings? Let's hope he chose well, from the looks of it he did." Magnus said gesturing the to tanks and vampires with armor. "Have to admit, never would have thought of it myself."