The Vampire crept up, pressing himself into the corner as his three targets moved about the room. As of yet, they hadn't noticed him, his cloak melting into the shadows as though he wasn't there. He may as well have been invisible as, on a nearby rooftop, his partner set up her Anglian Longbow. He watched the three targets intently, his hands resting on his knives...
THUNK!
A massive arrow suddenly protruded from the chest of one of the three, the woman. having soared through the window. Immediately, as they started setting up and trying to prepare and find cover... He reached out, his hand grasping the mouth of one as he dragged them into the shadowy corner, his fangs piercing the man's neck, drinking greedily of his blood. He tossed the corpse aside, his knives unsheathing as the last man scrambled to get away... Only to get pierced by another massive arrow. The sound of rapid footsteps could be heard as the door burst open, Erebos looking to the newcomers with pleasure and interest. An Altalar, three Ailor, and a massive orc. His eyes went to the fireplace, which already had a fire in it... And out came his Obscura. Into the fire he flung it, the room filling with smoke in a matter of moments as they charged in, Erebos applying some Alazan's Hands to his hands swiftly, leaping out the window and clinging to the wall, climbing gracefully down... Another target down. They'd had protection, which was troublesome... But Erebos would take care of his targets.
THUNK!
A massive arrow suddenly protruded from the chest of one of the three, the woman. having soared through the window. Immediately, as they started setting up and trying to prepare and find cover... He reached out, his hand grasping the mouth of one as he dragged them into the shadowy corner, his fangs piercing the man's neck, drinking greedily of his blood. He tossed the corpse aside, his knives unsheathing as the last man scrambled to get away... Only to get pierced by another massive arrow. The sound of rapid footsteps could be heard as the door burst open, Erebos looking to the newcomers with pleasure and interest. An Altalar, three Ailor, and a massive orc. His eyes went to the fireplace, which already had a fire in it... And out came his Obscura. Into the fire he flung it, the room filling with smoke in a matter of moments as they charged in, Erebos applying some Alazan's Hands to his hands swiftly, leaping out the window and clinging to the wall, climbing gracefully down... Another target down. They'd had protection, which was troublesome... But Erebos would take care of his targets.
