Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20170105222240/@comment-24736819-20170220140543

Finally, Doraleous and his Adamantine warriors left the safety of the Mountains to march towards the meeting spot, the borders between Camlorn and Daggerfall.

He decided to journey along the coast, making plans to stop by Fort Vulstaed.

It didn't took long until the Vampire Hunters reached the area where most of the confrontations against Eirearch's forces had been held. The putrid smell was the first thing they noticed, bodies lying around as if they were warning signs were second.

"I have a bad feeling about this...", the youngest of the Hunters let out after they passed by the third warning-body.

"You were trained to be ready when the time comesss, ssso how about you ssstop ssshivering and ssstart sssharpening your bladesss?", Dulàn commented.

The vampire couldn't let the humans know, but amongst them he should be the one who was most terrified about walking on Eirearch's lands. He couldn't quite believe the Duke's order when it came out of the Elder Vampire's mouth, Dulàn was sure that his contributions were valuable enough so he couldn't be considered expendable anymore...apparently he was wrong.

The young vampire hunter mumbled something, which he deemed to be incomprehensible to any human, but Dulàn was no normal man and heard the threat. He started to wonder if the Vampire hunters would turn on him, given the opportunity.