Smart, this one. Jesse nodded. He may not have been the God to give her the sword, but he'd know if she wasn't the right person for it, he was sure.
Court of vampires. Sounded exactly like the sort of thing that he wanted nothing to do with. One or two on their own, they could be okay. But he could only imagine what a whole pack of them together might act like. Wolves. Hungry, rabid wolves.
He wondered what angel had sent her to do such a stupid thing.
"I'll be in contact with ya. Let you know either way, what things look like." Jesse sighed. "Let ya know, too, if it looks like there could be a bigger problem in th' works."
Really, he wanted this to be something very simple. Maybe like one of those mutants Dr Polarbear was talking about. Just somebody who could control the weather and nothing else. Somebody like Elle who had one special thing. That would make it really easy. Just tell that person to knock it the fuck off.