ANDOR.
Jeremy led us through the valley until we came to an open field. Ahead of the field was a fortress with huge walls, and vampires were crawling all around it. At least fifty were visible from where I lay. We hid under the bushes and whispered amongst ourselves for fear of one of them hearing us due to their remarkable hearing.
Floki cursed under his breath. "They are a lot of them." He said.
"I told you it's a suicide mission," Jeremy said.
"How many vampires are in the fortress?" I asked.
"At least five hundred the last time that I was here."
"How do they feed?"
"Blood slaves are brought in bulk every day."
"That's nasty."
Jeremy said. "Let's go back."
"No. I want to go closer and take a look." I replied.
Jeremy's eyes almost popped out of his head. "Do you want to get us killed?"
"What's the point of coming here if we did not find a way for the others to go through," I asked.
