Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150525234127/@comment-24736819-20150531001418

(How many are them, though? The bandits, I mean.)

Balin was almost surprised when the first creature jumped up on him. A vampire.

"Fuck!", the big breton took a step back, dodging the creature's attempt tp grasp him. Soon enough two others joined the pale thing and they all looked famished.

"You are bold to attack someone like me in such circumstances, creatures. Something you'll end up regr...", he went for his sword, but realized he left it on the boat when he entertained himself with the maid, "Damn!"

The vampires smirked and jumped simultaneously at the Prince of Farrun.

"Guess I'll have to do it the Toreau's way, then!", he smirked himself as he also charged at the vampires, chosing the one in the middle to receive the first punch.

The scene would be ridiculous if it wasn't so dangerous, someone fighting bare-handed against three vampires. True, Balin's size and muscles gave him a good leverage when fighting in such situations, but vampires were usually much stronger than they looked.