Kybran would have responded right then, but a smell caught his nose, and it was one he could not ignore. The scent of fresh blood being spilt, and a particular species which would be particuarly handy to the guild. He decided to quickly finish up the conversation so he wouldn't miss the opportunity. "Nice to meet you Jenny, and no worries, we always have a use for scouts. Our guild's kind of a gang, and I gotta go. There's someone that I have to meet. Just go to the address on the flier, hang a left, and check by the big forked tree at Noon. Hope to see you there!" With that, he gave a great flap of his wings, and took to the skies with a *SWOOSH*, sending papers and other light objects around in a flurry.
He sniffed the air as he flew above the city, following the scent of this vampire, or maybe even half-vampire, by the smell of it. He eventually pinpointed where the scent was originating from, and landed in a nearby alley.
He walked out of the alley and spotted the source of the scent, who looked to be a half-vampire. Good, we can always use more non-humans. Kybran thought to himself. He started approaching her, trying to not make eye contact so he wouldn't make a fool of himself. He stopped a few feet away from the half-vampire as he had done with the hawk girl, looked at her, and said, "Uh, excuse me, miss?" He choked up for a second before regaining his composure; "Nomag si tepoha vi lex mrith wux?" Wait, that's Draconic. She probably doesn't know what it means. He thought to himself, before saying, "Uh, what I meant to say was.. May I have a word with you?"