Mario
*As you bring your quarterstaff overhead, it makes contact with a heavy 'thunk' and the cultist muscles spasm for a moment before laying completely still as foam accumulates around its mouth. The cultist's arm however continues to bleed out profusely, but for now it appears you have knocked the cultist leader out.*

*Evette, as you tell the couple about experts being able to possibly cure them, you finally see some hope in their eyes. Their bodies appear to relax slightly, but there is still a bit of concern in the father's eyes.*
"R-R-Really? We can be cured of this? We can go back and live normally with our daughter?" *Asks the father desperately*
"Honey, it's at least worth a shot, right? At the very least we aren't hungry anymore. I think we can at least go to town and see our daughter. If we can't be cured, we..." *The mother's voice cracks for a bit* "..We can say our final goodbye to her at least. Tell her how much we love her and how we wish her a bright future. At least she will know we didn't abanden her."
*The father takes a deep breath and nods* "Very well. We can do that." He then turns to face you Evette "If you may take us to our daughter, we will be very grateful" *And bows*
Lester
*Dragovin had a spell that could heal a severe wound, but not fix dismemberment. Perfect, actually, except for the fact that it gave the target a surge of energy, likely waking the vampire up.* "Eve..." *Dragovin started to call her name, but realized she must surely be at the house by now. He held a hand to his mouth, letting out a long whistle to call his horse and hound.* "Odin!" *He called out its name as well, not wanting to risk it not coming. In the meantime, Dragovin found a stone a little smaller than his fist and turned the vampire over onto its back. This wouldn't be pretty, but Dragovin didn't have a proper gag.*
Kevin
"That's the spirit!" Evette said, smiling. She didn't know all that much about curses but she had heard stories of people breaking them so it seemed entirely plausible that they could break theirs. Evette gestured for the couple to follow her as she went back outside and over to Dragovin, who from the looks of it had bested the other man. "Hey, Dragovin look! It's the blue girl's parents! They're alive!"
Mario
*As you attempt to use your healing magic on the cult leader, you are slightly surprised to see it take no effect as the arm continues to bleed. However you are able to gag him with a rock. 
The couple follow Evette but are a bit shocked when they see Dragovin. However seeing how Evette was on good terms with this stranger, they decide he was to be trusted as well and bow respectively toward Dragovin. They see the cult leader and hiss slightly as hatred burns in their eyes, but calm down after seeing him gagged up and missing an arm.*
Lester
*Dragovin grimaces. He'd forgotten that healing spells don't work on vampires. Dragovin instead removes a length of rope from his horse, who had strode on to the scene, and tie off the stump. A tourniquet would have to do. Dragovin bow to the couple as well, though frown at their hissing. More vampires, presumably. After smiling to Evette, Dragovin spoke.* "I'm guessing you two... Turned?"
Kevin
"I told them we can take them into town to try to get their curse cured." Evette wasn't sure what he was talking about in regards to them being turned. She noticed the man gagged and bound on the ground. "Is that the guy who cursed you?" She turned and asked the couple.
Mario
*They look conflicted on how to answer those two questions. The male macen speaks up* "We don't hold it against you as at least you came, but we've already been sacrificed. When we woke up, we were like this..." *And his face darkens* "We were so hungry and filled with anger that we killed them all. I wasn't aware our feeding could turn them into us..."
Lester
*Dragovin made a face. This certainly wasn't ideal. The innocents were no longer so innocent, but he understood that they weren't exactly in their right minds.* "I know some apothecaries still carry replicant blood, for the rare vampire and, more usually, herbal remedies. Animal blood also works. This," *Dragovin said, gesturing to the mess of bodies,* "Cannot happen again." *He now knelt down, taking the rope from his horse and bound the vampire's feet and, after placing the rock in the vampire's mouth, tied a robe around as a gag. Crude, but hopefully effective.*