[center][h1][color=#B5A642][b]Dragan Meszaros[/b][/color][/h1][/center]

[color=#B5A642][b]"Well met, then."[/b][/color] The armored vampire nodded politely to Giles. [color=#B5A642][b]"I am Dragan. My companions can choose whether or not to introduce themselves at their discretion."[/b][/color] 

He set his hammer down on the floor and began moving to help the villagers shove the metal boxes into place. Next to a rabble of malnourished humans, the strength of a slightly-less malnourished vampire would prove to be a boon, as Dragan's strength easily helped set several more crates. As he worked, Dragan called over towards the apparent village headman. 

[color=#B5A642][b]"Master Giles,"[/b][/color] He grunted as another barricade went up into place. [color=#B5A642][b]"I don't suppose you'd care to enlighten us as to how many beastmen tend to arrive in these raiding parties? Should we drive these off, will they return in force, or be sufficiently dissuaded from further assaults?"[/b][/color]