Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150525234127/@comment-24736819-20150531154149

(The news of King Edgar's arrest got to all the other provinces, Harry?)

As the night fell, the Prowlers took their places. They wanted only the leader of the bandits alive, but everyone else was food....those were the orders.

"Ssso, let the feassst begin.", Dùlan said, giving the order for the bestial Prowlers to hammer the bandits with all their might.

They used their superior sneaking skills to get close enough and only then they would make the first strike. The night empowered them beyond comprehension for those who didn't knew they were a special breed of vampires, which was anyone who wasn't a member of House Draluc. They've been kept starving for ages and only awakened when most needed, so that made them almost uncontrollable beasts thirsty for prey and incredibly strong.

Even if the bandits were in greater number...they would stand no chance.