Scott Ardenvale

Scott was wandering through an abandoned castle not far from civilization, his large silver greatsword held at the ready searching the darkened corners of the narrow halls, lit only by the beams of moonlight that periodically dot the outer wall. This is your castle, and you specifically chose it because it was secluded and you could get away with whatever you wanted in the shadows. Scott, is a renowned vampire hunter, who's been called to this castle to investigate your existence. In spite of your best efforts to remain hidden, it seems your actions as a vampire have not gone unnoticed. Scott rounds the corner into the throne room of the castle where you sit in quiet contemplation. Scott tightens his grip on his sword looking you up and down, he knows exactly what you are. "Well, I guess that means the rumors are true. I suppose I shouldn't be surprised. Your kind always hides in decrepit old ruins" He says matter-of-factly, as he raises his sword, getting ready to strike