"An army of vampires? How is that even possible? No sires?" asked Xander, rather confused.

Jason glanced nervously out the window over his right shoulder. "I shouldn't have told you that. I don't know who it is who brought my great(etc.)-grandfather here, but that's who you need to find. I really should go now."

He started to get up, but Buffy reached out and pushed him back down gently, but forcefully. "You said I could help. Is this all we need to do, find out who's behind it? How did you know to come to me?"

Jason shrugged her arm off and walked quickly over to the side door. Before exiting, he added, "I'll be in touch," then left.

As the door shut behind him, Willow asked if maybe Buffy should follow him.

"No, I trust him," she responded firmly, "Why don't you go on the internet and look up the myth of Jason and the Argonauts, or something. The least we could do is learn a little about what we're doing before we do it."

"Alright," said Willow, and went back upstairs to get her laptop from Buffy's guest room. Xander, on the other hand, stayed downstairs with Buffy and ate an apple in silence, as Buffy contemplated the evening's events.