Alice
*She was enjoying her flight with the moonlight... As one does, but she had collided with something mid air. Another bat. There was a tussle between them and a lot of screeching and squeaking before she broke free. Once she regained control she listened and searched but found no one. She made an immediate landing on the ground, and although she couldn't tell where she was she knew she wasn't too far. That wasn't a chance encounter, that felt intentional. It also felt familiar... Another vampire. But why would another vampire attack her?

 She carefully spun in circles as she walked so she had visual of everything around her. She could hear the trees creaking in the wind, and the sound of crickets and frogs. Moving along the grass and dirt, she looked up at the sky through the canopy, and jumped at every small noise.*

*Reaching a clearing, suddenly everything went quiet. It was quiet before... But now there wasn't so much as an owl hoot. She could smell something pungent, but she couldn't discern what it was. She had never smelled it before, and she swore she could even hear the sound of her own heart beat before she got side swiped. A giant force had knocked her into a tree where she landed back first. She was in a haze for a few seconds which left more than enough time to drop to the ground to avoid a fatal swipe of four razor sharp claws. It was here she came face to face with the eyes of a creature of the likes she had never seen, only heard of. The other bat she had met in the sky wasn't trying to hurt her, it was trying to **Warn** Her.

Werewolves and vampires were natural born enemies, and judging by the deep gashes in the tree above her head she'd need to use everything she had to make it out alive. If she went as fast as she could she could make it back to the village in three minutes. She had one hundred and eighty seconds to survive... And so she must! He was faster on the ground and he was smart... He wouldn't allow her to take to the air. She was not the first vampire he had tried to kill. 

She dodged by sporadically changing shape from bat to person, but without any combat experience and relying on her instincts alone thay would only get her so far. She took two slashes to her left leg which sent her toppling into a ditch. As her skin healed the wound back together through a torn stocking, she bared her fangs in defense. The werewolf let out a loud roar and she retaliated with a sharp screech.*
Joan
She can't lift the axe. 

"Her vampiric racial traits grant her the ability to see in the dark, turn into a bat, have heightened reflexes and hearing however at base level, she does not have heightened speed or strength"
Charles
*After she finished cleaning she huffed wiping her hands clean with a proud smile the room was practically spotless cleaner then it has ever been she wondered what yuma was doing as she sat on a chair closing her eyes.*
Alice
*She would borrow attributes from her bat physic, morphing her hands into dagger sharp claws to fight back or block. She was thrown around like a rag doll, but her healing ability was able to recover just enough before the next blow. The closer she got to the village, they'd stumble across a hobbit or two who ran in fear, but she was the main target. The werewolf never veered his attention anywhere else. Bat wings ripped out from her back as she attempted to carry him as high as she could to drop him... But he easily overtook her. He ripped through her wings like nails through tissue paper which meant she could no longer stay airborne. 

At the last minute she was able to flip them both around so that he hit the ground first... The impact sent her flying into the entrance of the village. They were both slow to get up... Staggering to all fours the werewolf let loose a mighty roar to which she responded with a roar of her own, all of her teeth bared in defense. She was still on the ground... If this was it then she was going to die fighting.*
Rafael
*Heard the commotion near the village and some of the hobbits running in fear waking him up from his snoring jumping to his feet he could hear a roar of a loud beast matter naught, no one would harm his guest's or his village walking towards the fire his hand began to burn and sizzle as his arm was placed in it as he grabbed the battle axe his body began to glow as if his life force was funneling into it, glowing a deep dark blue his pupils had a line of energy that came from them as he walked his footsteps getting heavier with each steps. His once small body began to grow along with his muscles growing he could now barely fit through the door way as he was 7 foot tall and all muscle chuffing slamming the taverns doors open walking outside to see a werewolf and his guest ai a blue aura surrounded the axe his heavy footsteps could be heard as the man dashed forward and was in-between ai and the werewolf in almost a few seconds*
Alice
*She didn't look away nor break eye contact, she was ready to die with her pride fully in tact. The werewolf lunged for her with full maw but instead the flesh was not hers... But of Hunald who had stepped between them.* "NOOOOO!" *She screamed with desperation, outstretching a hand towards him. Her eyes widened with fear and panic from the ground. Not him, she would have given herself instead. She saw all of their memories flash before her eyes as she prayed he would be ok.*
Rafael
*Rose his arms as the werewolf lunged he felt hard teeth sinking into his forearm flesh his eyes closed he didn't move his battle axe in his right hand his hand wrapped around the very top of the pole as the werewolf was ripping into his arm he dropped the battle axe but caught it almost half way he turned his arm that was being bit and grabbed the fur of the beast to ensure it couldn't get away if it wanted to escape his iron like grip it would need to rip his arm off or rip it's own flesh off he flipped the werewolf off his feet and towards the ground then swinging his axe into the werewolf's chest or attempting to this did hurt but he would not let it show.*
Alice
*She struggled to stand... Her wings were in shambles and retracting them was as difficult as it was agonizing. She could only scoot out of the way and under the surrounding fence. She was trying to crawl her way inside... She could heal, but the damage sustained was a lot to recover from. The werewolf was a primal creature, and used its claws, teeth, and claws on its feet to attack, swipe, and stab at Hunald. It indeed would try to rip off his arm in an attempt to throw him over his shoulder. It was a battle of strength... And it ended with an axe in his chest. This would not be enough to deter him as he would roll to all fours with full ambition to go in for another bite. Axe still in his chest, he howled a loud and ear piercing cry as he lunged for Hunalds face.*
Esther
*Suddenly something on faedons bed could be felt as someone crawled on top*

"I thought I should introduce myself~ instead of hiding... Wakey wakey~"
Charles
*Could hear a loud bit of fighting going on outside she was about to go and check it out, she looked towards raizen* `"Hey don't wake him there might be fighting outside he is still pretty drunk... I'll be right back."` *She left out the room she didn't fully trust raizen but she had no choice she would find ai being on the ground crawling towards the door. She rushed towards Ai and armor appeared on her body seeing the massive beast and a very husky man... Fighting it she picked up Ai with her arms and held her close to her chest and closed the door* `"I'm sure he has this under control first let's get you to someplace you can heal."` *She would say with a concerned look walking with her to the room upstairs quickly setting her on the spare bed she grabbed a towel and would clean her wounds gently with some warm water as they were healing but mainly to get the blood off of her clothing and skin and to cover her up from being naked.*
Rafael
*As the beast nawed at his arm he saw the clawing and the claws on its feet truly a strong beast, it would provide him a challenge! As Hunald heard the loud ear piercing cry it almost made his ears bleed however he activated his ability as if a magical red coating came over Hunald as he roared in anger at the beast 'Battle Cry!' it temporarily boosts strength and speed he went bare handed grabbing the werewolves teeth and bottom jaw with his iron hands.

Steadying his posture he slammed the werewolves head on the ground fighting left to right he opted to shove his fist deep into the werewolves throat his whole forearm all the way deep in he tries to rip the wolves organs out from the inside out! As blood leaked from his chest arms and neck from all the claw marks his other hand would push the axe deeper into the chest cracking ribs and other bones he began to punch the beasts body with a flurry of punches trying to rip out it's intestines.*
John
*Felt something crawling ontop of him he made a troubled face as his drunken eyes opened he wouldn't be helpful in a fight and could hear a loud commotion but what was warm? And over his body?*

`"Huh... What's going on..."` 

*He said with a drunken voice still however he was slowly sobering up his words were slurring a little bit.*
Esther
"Hey you~"

*She giggled as her body laid on top of him*

"Care to explain what's so special about you? Hmm?"
John
*Felt her warm body it was heavy and soft he felt like he couldn't move that well he pants softly before speaking* `"I don't know im drunk... Nothing special about me... But ai.. She's special... I'm just worthless spec of blood in the bigger picture"` *He was not sad or depressed he spoke how his heart felt he was happy but his words would come out heavily slurring trying to string these sentences together. Her warmth made him extremely tired and wanted to sleep more.*
Esther
"Ooh? Then perhaps I should take a closer look at her after then~ but there must be something special for you if she's following you Hmm?"

*She was slowly dragging her hands around trying to learn his secrets*

*She was also slightly drunk*
Alice
*She was in no position to object, but she held onto Ysildea with a bloody hand* "Hunald! Help Hunald!" *She didn't care if she dropped her, she didn't want anyone to die and as long as she breathed, that werewolf would not stop.* "He's my friend. He's my friend please help him!" *She had fearful tears in the corner of her eyes. She couldn't fight, but Ysildea could. She tried to tell her to go back, go back for him. She was practically begging for her to please make sure he would be ok.

The werewolf was not young, he was an adult and although not experienced in fighting someone like Hunald, he had his fair share of battle scars. He wanted the vampire, and he would mow down whoever stood in his way. It was quite the scuffle, but once pinned on the ground he would take the arm that willingly went into his mouth and bite, rip and tear it off. He was not going to get through the teeth of a werewolf without silver and nothing but flesh and bone. The biting capacity of a wolf, is 1,500 pounds of pressure per square inch. A werewolf?...Far greater than that.*
Rafael
*Felt his arm being ripped off from his elbow down he screamed in pain staggering back his right arm grabbed the axe handle and began to drag the werewolf all around the ground in a circle spinning before lifting the beast up as it was stuck to the axe slamming it down into the ground it would shatter the earth and shake every building and house in the whole village making the other hobbits or anyone standing fall or tumble over. Ripping the axe out of the chest of the werewolf he had put enough strength to crush a dragons skull with his power there was no holding back anymore. 


He tried to but he would die if he didn't go all out his arm began to pour out blood all over the ground using his axe he throws the werewolf out the village ripping it out from the wolves ribcage sending the beast over 80 feet away from the village it caught ablaze in a red fire moving it over to his arm to cauterize the wound looking to the wolf he lowered his body in a squatting position lunging into the sky after the wolf at near super sonic speeds it would shatter the ground even further causing on house to partially fall apart as red lighting was cackling from his eyes and axe he rose it as the clouds swirled cackling with red thunder he screamed in pain and anger aiming for the wolves neck to chop it clean off during landing this is what he hoped.*
Charles
*She shook her head as she looked at ai before speaking* `"If I help hunald I will only get in his way he is more powerful then I, if he falls to the beast. Your injured Faedon is still drunk I will be your's and his last line of protection you can not convince me to leave both of you defenseless and to die."` *She would say with a stern voice nothing ai would say could convince her to go she must protect ai... She must protect Faedon the one who walks the path of the blood flame.*
John
`"I'm Faedon one who walks the path of the blood flame I will die in service to the blood flame. All nobles, rich, and powerful all royals will be brought down before my blade from there crimes and indecencies."` 

*He said with truth his eyes opened as a soft blush appeared on his face feeling her hands dragging across his chest ontop of his clothing his drunken eyes looked towards her he could barely move he gently placed his hands on raizen to try and stop her but she was warm and soft but also heavy, he couldn't move her so he accepted it and leaned in close to try and sleep.*
Esther
"My my~ the blood flame and bringing down nobles sounds rather fun if I say so~"

*She giggled and leaned down whispering*

"I think I'll tag along for now~"
John
`"Only if you accept to listen to me and ai I will allow it you have to be useful to the party and to me."`

*He said as he wrapped his arm around her snuggling into her chest drunkenly*
Esther
"Fufu~ I can't promise that 100% but I'll try if that makes you happy?~"
John
`"You don't have to fight all I ask is to cook and clean once and awhile that's all. I said it in a weird way I guess."`

*He says slowly becoming more sober his words were slurring less but his tiredness stayed she felt really warm it was hard to fight the sleep*

`"So warm I'm so sleepy..."`
Esther
"Hehe~ why don't you sleep now? Hmm?~"

*She kissed his cheek using her succubus magic to make him sleep, she would then sit on the edge of the bed*
John
*Would pass out asleep as she kissed his cheek his body going limp as he drifted off into the dream world.*
Esther
*She smirked now looking to the other two*

"Just us three now~"
Alice
*And that werewolf flew, taking out a few trees with it but in moments it was ready to go again. Werewolves have the power to consistently heal their own wounds at an accelerated rate, and all those broken bones just crunched back into place. Staring up at the thunderous sky, he sacrificed getting his arm cleaved off rather than his head... An eye for an eye as it were. Now the two would stand face to face, and only one of them would be leaving alive.

Ai couldn't believe what she was hearing. It seemed as though she was the only one who cared... Fine. She would go help. She didn't have the time to prioritize Faedon and his partner, she was going. Friends protected friends. In the lobby she was frantically searching for something, anything silver. Even if she found it, she wouldn't have the heat she needed to melt it down! She ran outside just as red lighting cracked through the sky. By god... What hell had been brought onto this earth?

The scent of blood was easy enough to follow as was the path of toppled over trees. She arrived at the stare down... And easily accessed that they were evenly matched. She needed to tip the scale if Hunald was going to survive. All her life she had never been in a battle, she never had anyone to fight for or protect. Even if the most she could do was not let him die alone in the dark, she would do that for him, he who had shown her such kindness.

Claws at the ready, she joined his side. The werewolf wouldn't be able to focus on the both of them injured like that. Her job would be to make an opening, all he'd need is one, and one was all they could afford.*