Bobby
*He tied the horse out in front of the tavern and dismounted. He removed his helmet, and spoke to one of the townsfolk. The Vampire den was to the south.*
Annie
*Wrenn got down from the horse and looked around Falkreath, taking in the sights of a new town*

"This place is nice, smaller than I was expecting but very nice"
Bobby
"I've never been either... Something eerie about it. They said the Den was near a waterfall to the south. Told us to be careful though... I have a potion if you get bit... That armor wont stop a determined feral..."

*He began walking, to the south and past the Graveyard.*
Annie
*He looked at the signs of the buildings as they walked past them*

"Well I'll certainly try my best to avoid being bitten by a feral, don't want to waste a potion"
Bobby
"It can get overwhelming... Have you ever fought one before? In true combat?"

*He put his helmet back on.*
Annie
"No, they've never let me come out on any hunts until today"

*He kept one hand on the handle of his elven knife as they walked*
Bobby
"Well... This one might hit you like a brick."

*They were approaching the den. A cave. The odor of stale blood wafted from it.*
Annie
"Oh are they a particularly strong Vampire then?"
Bobby
"No... But probably a bit strong for someones first hunt."

*He was at the mouth of the cave now.*

"In we go."

*His soft voice turned abrasive, and ashy. The cave wasn't that deep, but it was dark. There was a thrall just ahead that hadn't seen them yet.*

"Throw a knife."
Annie
*He nodded and pulled the iron knife from the sheathe on his hip, spinning it so he held the blade between his fingers before he tossed it towards the thrall's back*
Bobby
*It hit something vital, because he dropped like a brick. It alerted the whole cave though. 3 vampires, and a Master vampire. Zasana immediately drew his sword. Now there were 2 Zasanas. One of them charged them, while the other stayed back, fighting one of the lesser vampires. But ones was coming from deep in the cave for Wrenn. A weak one. It was a feral bloodfiend... Looked almost zombified. It lunged at him trying to bite him.*
Annie
*He looked incredibly confused by the sudden appearance of another Zasana before he drew his second knife, noticing the feral as it lunged at him and knocked him off his feet, he shoved one arm into its mouth before trying to stab the blade into the vampire's heart*
Bobby
*It would bite him. He could feel the fangs in his arm. Zasana had handled the two normal vampires, and was now fighting the Master with the other Zasana.*
Annie
*He bit down on his lip before attempting to thrust the elven blade he wielded into the throat of the vampire attached to his arm*

"Time for you to meet your divine"
Bobby
*It would eventually fall limp, dead. The two Zasanas had killed the Master, and now there was only one Zasana. He rushed over to Wrenn with the curr disease potion.*

"Drink it. Now!"
Annie
*He took the potion and drank it before shoving the dead vampire off him and sitting up*

 "Did you see where that thrall fell?"
Bobby
*He pointed towards a limp corpse on the ground. The knife was on the floor next to him.*

"They make specific throwing knives. Instead of just using your daggers. Something to look into. Give me your arm."

*He took his arm, cleaned the bite wound with water, and bandaged it. Why were there two of him earlier, though?*
Annie
*He nodded slightly and let Zasana bandage his arm before he went to retrieve his knife*

"I will make a mental note of that.. Why was there multiple of you earlier?"