Thomas
As the divine light sizzled at the skin of the vampires and blinded them, Noctis took advantage of it and keeping the light to his back so it didn't blind him, descended on the other vampire with a twirling blade. In seconds the vampires head rolled and unable to rejuvenate- was dead. They slowly began to turn to dust as the other vampire was knocked off balance by Almonde. Noctis was quick to intercept him and slice the others head off as well while he was blinded and weakened by the divine rays. 

"We should go back in and help Wis-" He said, turning and then raising his hands up as red hot flames billowed in the door way, causing a wave of heat to wash over the pair of them. 

- - - - 

The red eyed man watched her rear her head back and his eyes widened, he dodged but not fast enough. Screeching, he slashed and his burning left arm fell from his side, the dagger it held clattering to the floor. Now the doorway was ablaze and burning with dragon fire- hotter than hot. The wood snapped and popped and the glass creaked in the remaining windows as heat pressure built in the room. 

While Wisteria had been focused on the man in the doorway, the hollow eyed man had moved. In two long strides he'd crossed the distance and thrown a **Vicious** Haymaker at her head with his arm wreathed in necrotic energies and if she dodged that, his gloved left hand would fire off from his wrist to grab at her ankle and catch her off balance, attempting to pull her feet out and crash her to the floor so that the red eyed man who had now appeared around the other side of her in a burst of sanguine speed- could drive his knife towards her chest with his remaining arm. 

Despite her strength, these two were coordinated and wielding magical powers of their own. 

- - - - 

"Fuck!" Noctis said, and seeing the door blocked by flame, would hunch his shoulders and dive through through the window. It sliced him up, but he didn't care as he threw his sword at the red eyed dagger wielder to distr

Act him and give Wisteria and Almonde a chance to act.
Justin
"Shit!" A painful searing sensation coated her throat, the remnants of fire and smoke still bellowing in her lungs. The pain was unbearable and made it hard to breathe each ragged breath, but Wisteria didn't allow herself to collapse or fall to such creatures. She was stronger than this, in human form, dragon form or otherwise. She'd rip these beings from limb to limb if necessary.

Watching as an arm of the red eyes figure burned off from her dragon fire, her eyes darted to where the other was; spotting as he took little time to close the distance. A heavy punch was thrown her way, reaching back by holding up her clawed and scaled arms to block the punch from hitting her. Unlike the last attack, she was stable and stood her ground despite the burning cabin around them and the weakening wooden flooring. 

However the sudden grip of her ankle destabilized her, the dragon woman feeling her knees buckle from being pulled by her enemy's own detached hand. Crashing to the burning floor, Wisteria spotted the other injured man above her, dagger in hand as he swung down at her.

Time slowed. She needed a plan. She could dodge, but her other opponent could probably block her from getting up. Kick her head if she tried to move any further. Stopping the knife wood put her at a stalemate, but again the one eyed man could use his death magic on her as she was incapacitated. She'd need to make room away from him and injure the red eyes man at the same time.

Her fire had already done enough damage. Another burst could do the trick.

She could survive the blade. It'd be painful, but she could burn the injury closed after. There were enemies to burn.

Bracing herself for the stabbing, a pained cry rang out as she felt the blade of the red eyed man's weapon pierce her chest. She debated if such a wound was as painful as the many burns she'd received.

No. That fight with that ancient dragon had been more painful than anything she'd ever received. This was but an annoyance.

The red eyed man now in her line of sight, the dragon woman reached a clawed hand to grip around his wrist which held the dagger piercing her body; the other reaching to have an iron grip on his upper arm. She glared at the red eyed foe in her grasp, eye flickering to the other gray skinned man behind her. The one on her grasp would burn to ash with what she had in store? The other other was close enough that he wouldn't come out unscathed. If she was lucky she could kill then both in one burst if she used enough of her dragon flames.

She was already exhausted the first time. But if it killed them right away...

She smirked at the red eyed one above her, almost having a sadistic glee on her expression. "*Burn*." 

Another deep breathe and the semblance of cinders appearing from her mouth; followed by powerful flames that ragged once more. This time at point blank range at the red eyed man; his cohort close by to at least be locked by the dragon flames.
Gwendolyn
*As the final vampire attacker would met his end by Noctis's blade, the light began to quickly fade away and Almonde was left exhausted. Letting out a deep breath, as she'd quickly scan her surroundings to ensure that was the last of their attackers. As Noctis spoke of his friend, the red flames began to feed on the old house. She thought of different ways to help but was interrupted by the sounds of glass breaking.*

```"Oh for Calisto's sake!"```

*The devotee said as she'd quickly make her way towards the window, getting on her knees. With her staff on her forehead, she'd make another prayer. Focusing on a mass healing spell, as the two could potentially benefit from Calisto's blessing.*

```"O Merciful Mother of Health and Vitality, hear me and hear our cries of pain. We burn, bleed and cry for you and your blessing, please share your embrace with us. Grant us your love. As you may."```

*Almonde would resite a powerful prayer, as the area around her would begin to pulse. Everyone nearby would receive a divine blessing and a healing pulse that stayed with them for a short time. Both Noctis and Wisteria would find their burns and wounds healing quickly with an divine rush pulsing within, the effect would not work on the vampire or the undead shopkeeper.*

*The devotee was beginning to weaken slightly, as she'd struggle to stand up quickly. She'd lean into the window to scream out, the reminders of her spells and exhausting herself more. She'd yell and scream a divine command to the two attackers.*

```"Grovel!"```

*There was a chance that the attackers would grovel onto the floor for a brief moment, but if their will was strong enough than they'd be able to completely ignore the command. The devotee held herself on the window edge while putting her weight on her staff, deeply regretting that she didn't know any water spells. Her eyes searched for a moment, to ensure a safe exit for the two. An old home like this could easily fall onto them.*
Thomas
*"What kind of creature are you?!"* The red eyed man hissed as he futilely tried to wrench his remaining arm from Wisterias grasp. He might as well have tried to pull the ground out from beneath a mountain for all he could have done and in that final moment his red eyes widened in fear as flames billowed up in her throat. Then that fear turned to spiteful hate and his gaze flickered up to the hollow man, the shopkeep. Sanguine energy shoved the shopkeep back a couple of feet and then... 

**"AAAAIIEEEEEEEEEGHHHHH!"** A terrible, ringing and agonized death screech as the flames incinerated the man until there was nothing but ashes- only his hand and legs remained and those were slowly fading into the ash of a vampires death. 

The hollow man did not raise a hand against the heat, did not even flinch as the blazing inferno roasted his seeming companion as it missed him entirely. 

Instead he fired another dark blast point blank at Wisteria and was about to unleash more when Almondes magic activated. It did not have an effect. Whatever the reason, strong will or perhaps... His will was already not his own, he turned towards her and charged. He was *Fast*, faster than a man his size should be as his hand retracted to his body and he came closer, raising a hand to blast her with dark energy while the other ripped a burning board free and raised it high to smash into her side- but Noctis tackled him into the burning wall. 

The two crashed against it as the dark energy flew past Almonde, then he ducked as the shopkeep swung at him, drove two fists into the man's kidneys for no effects and was backhanded so hard he went sailing across the shop to crash into the shop counter. Noctis groaned and staggered to his feet, glad he'd been healed before by Almonde. 

"Get Wisteria up, we can't fight him in here!" He shouted, and charged the massive man again. He'd already seemed to have disregarded Noctis as a non threat and was getting ready to attack Almonde again, but like a feral p

Uppy against a mammoth, he tackled again. He punched and struck and scratched at his eyes- dodging and weaving counter attacks and distracting the massive man to give the women a chance to escape the now raging **Inferno** They were now in. The stairs had started to catch fire but were not engulfed and there was a window that was partially blocked a fallen cabinet that was in fact engulfed in flames.