It hadn’t been long after meeting River in her temporary vampiric form that he’d felt the need to go after an actual vampire. There were more than enough of them around lately and the newborns went down all too easily for someone with years of experience under his belt. Unfortunately for Aeson, an entire coven of vampires could become a kink in even the best-laid plans, and… well, here he was, trapped in some underground lair that looked kind of like the dungeon set of a bad S&M porno. He had managed to butt-dial his last contact before one of them had gotten hold of his cell phone. Hopefully River knew how to track a call - the number had been hers. Otherwise, the hunter was going to start preparing himself for what was looking to be a very painful dinnertime.