Oh the scent of fear...so long since she had smelt it so many times in one night. And from her own kind, no less. Well hmm at least the sireling could be a gentleman. "This should be most entertaining," she says taking flight with a gust of her large powerful wings. The fired shots miss her completely. Before they can take aim again she bowls right into them, wings completely extended. From there the slaughter procedes. To stretch her wings, she grabs the last one and dismembers him piece by piece in the air. She lands on the ground when Dagger emerges from the barn.<br/><br/>She's about to jump on the roof of the barn and deal with the second vampire but Nyra beats her to it. She can clearly she the glaze over Dagger's sight. "Yes child, we are unharmed," she answers Nyra. She looks at the young changeling as she leans against Dagger, who stiffens but lets her. "That it is. Let's get into the barn. I don't wish to join the dead fools as a pile of dust." Aleera pouts slightly at the thought of having to sleep covered in dried blood.<br/><br/>Laying down on the far side of the bed against the wall, Aleera is surprised when Nyra crawls in and curls up next to her stomach. "You do not mind that I am cold fleshed, young one?", she asks, puzzled by why the girl would want to curl up next to her. Aleera nods at the girl's answer and soon drifts off to sleep.