Jared was slightly hesitated about the raid being this close to sunset, he may be helping the slayers but he was still a vampire that could burst into flames. Luckily it seemed the sky was smiling on him that he could walk in the open with the others. The strange vampire had chosen a weapon quite fitted to his regal heritage, a Claymore broadsword that seemed rather large for him to wield but he managed to lift it and even set it in a sheath on his back earlier. He certainly didn’t look like much as he stepped forward to join the group, clad in his ragged urban attire that made him appear to be a homeless youth though he was surprisingly clean for such an assumption.
Carefully he drew the blade from his back, he stepped away from anyone to test the sword. He was doing this to gather the information to use it efficiently. He let it slice the air a few times then twisted his wrist about with the sword grasped in his hand. Jared then drew the vial hidden on his person to cover the blade but making sure not to touch the blood. He had no idea if it would affect him or not but it was best to be safe then sorry. Finished with that task he moved back to join the others, quite ready for the action to begin.