Jason was shocked, blood was leaking out of his father's head. Silphya tried to keep the man breathing but it didn't work. The man was old and his skull was thin.
The young man hugged his father and wailed, screaming, "you can't just leave me, I came here to protect you..."
The elf walked to the others and said, "I was passing by when I smelled blood, who were they?"
"We don't know, some vampire raiders who kidnapped the ladies and little master Lucas." This girl was also weird to make their knees shake.
One of the guards answered, anyway. Silphya knew Jason, he was Lord James' valet.
"What made this disaster?"
The elf murmured, standing at the doorframe, the guards were dead.
"I must leave and track them!" She murmured and disappeared.
~
In Barson, three riders galloped to the square. The mayor's cart that was heading to another street stopped and dragged the window frame away.
"Why are they here? Where is my son?"
