"We are not here to kill, unfortunately. This capture order comes from the very top. If it were up to me, we'd bar the doors and windows and burn this fetid hovel to the ground." He said to Vladimir, and lifted a finger at him. "But you see, that's where your tongue fails you, Dominus. If you do not question that we must purge the nonhuman, then why do you question the capture of this one, hmm? Your ideas of what our duties are remain unshared by the Imperator and everybody else in the order. You have no place lecturing me on your views, let alone delivering warnings." He said, returning Vladimir's stern look with a disappointed frown. He turned away from Vladimir, half because he was not interested in his answer, and half because he didn't feel like listening to him.
When Marco answered the door, Lynch looked him up and down in a matter of moments, and looked him in the eye. "Ferrum comedunt, insidiator." He growled at the helper of filth in front of him before swinging the hilt of his rapier through the doorway, knocking Marco aside. Lynch and his three men rushed into the building, one of them pointing a pistol at Marco and the other pointing his pistol at Francois. Lynch leveled his rapier at Francois as well. "Under order of the Imperator Excelsus of the Esoteric Order of Salem, I place you into custody!" He barked out. "Resist, and I will have the extreme pleasure of beating you into submission." He added, a smile spreading across his lips.