Nodding at him Sol was glad that Henry had brought with him blessed knives. It would give him a little extra advantage being a non-suped up type. Xander had a particular fondness to using a crossbow with blessed bolts after he had lost his eye. That generally meant that after he lost his depth perception if he missed the heart, the vamps would still dust.
"Yeah." Sol said quietly, her eyes became haunted for a moment. "I only managed to save two kids. The rest were already gone by the time I got there." She had done the best that she could considering the circumstances. That didn't mean she didn't still feel guilty for not getting there sooner.
"Honestly? I'm hoping that we don't. They tend to keep to packs of eight to a dozen. I managed to take out the pack and get the kids to the hospital. They shoot nerve numbing darts from their wrists, so, for your average bear you are usually down for the count within seconds of getting hit with one. They're seven to eight feet tall and like to feast off of the fingers and toes of children. It takes a lot to fill one of them up. Hopefully, there aren't any more in the area." Solvei shrugged her shoulders.