A Return to the City of Death (open)

[Rahgio]

-Watching the student attack Strahd, Rahgio sighed. Having thrashed his Aunt so badly the previous week, not many vampires had attacked him personally. Instead they had gone for the others, the students that had accompanied him on the mission. He had been forced to order third and forth year students to take shifts looking out for Hinazu, having already turned away a couple dozen attempts on her life since they had returned. Though he had neglected to put a shadow on Strahd, due to his opinion that unless it was truly needed and Rahgio came himself Strahd would see it as an insult. Not that he really needed help unless an upper tier forth year decided to take a swing at him.

Rahgio deftly sidestepped Strahd as he flew past him.-

"I'm not sure I care, but try not to kill the kid Strahd."

-Watching the rest of the short fight play out Rahgio yawned, pulling out another smoke as the student turns tail and runs.-

"I suppose it all depends on who they are. Tasks outside of the castle are constantly offered, but they aren't mandatory."

Rahgio would laugh.

"Demons aren't allowed to attack the school, an order from the head honcho downstairs himself."

[Strahd]

"Something tells me none of the vampires who are under that queen woman are going to obey their orders to not attack me,"Strahd says cracking his neck a few times and then yawns slightly. "Well I hope the next one at least sticks around, maybe they will learn something about real combat," He says finding so far the combat ability he had seen to be little more than a joke.

"Here I was hoping something worthwhile might attack, been years since I've seen a Behemoth Demon even longer since I've killed one, I never really understood the reason why the great war was started, the humans certainly had guts when the captured me while I slept, Apparently they decided to try and starve me to death along with attempts to torture me a sound plan for sure," He says in a soft manner recounting a bit of his own past.

"Of course most don't live to tell of it but all vampires like me have a innate function when starved to the brink of death our bodies go into a state of empowerment as all our functions cease operating as usual and focus on finding food the sunlight doesn't affect the strength of that state in the slightest and I've never heard of a human fortification holding a vampire in such a state, Spells might work but barrier spells strong enough to hold a normal vampire are few and far between from what I understand," Strahd says in a to the point manner. The simplest explanation for the strength vampires like strahd had buried deep inside them a brutal savage power that could collapse entire civilizations and in fact had on occasion throughout history.

[Rahgio]

-Pulling out his flask again Rahgio sighed taking a swig. Rahgio had been looking for a vacation away from the school for a while now, and today's excursion didn't really count in his mind. Maybe it was time to take his vacation possibilities into his own hands and figure something out.

"You can assume you are right about them bothering you, they tried to harass me for a long time. They went to far eventually and had to be put in their place in the end, much to the displeasure of their queen."

-Rahgio took another swig from the flask and then carefully put it back in his pocket. Feeling an odd piece of paper in his pocket, Rahgio drew it out. It was black leathery paper, red glyph characters being spread across it as if it were being written on the paper as it was read.

[Strahd]

Strahd laughs softly and adjusts his blade looking back at Rahgio from his shoulder. "Sounds like a hassle," he says laughing again.His crimson eyes look up at the sky turning partially he looks over at Rahgio his eyes narrowing on the note. Though not really saying anything about it he turns back away from Rahgio his hand adjusting his blade again. "I don't know what you have planned nor do I really care, while I don't really care for the others in my class they seem rather helpless without someone around,"he says in a cold manner. It was clear he wasn't one to really keep his focus on those he saw as weak and he considered all of his classmates to be such.

It was a simple matter of reasoning they looked weak and acted even weaker with how they seemed to shake with fear and indecision.