Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20180328220025/@comment-7262318-20180331213249

"Ooooh, gods!" Alvoran cried. "Hey, Spriggan-Girl, can you make these trees impale them! Please!"

As the vampires pursued, the group could see some sudden burst of light erupt from somewhere in the trees, and fly quite quickly at the pursuing vampires. Fireballs, large and very fast, trying to char or at least slow down the pursuers.