As Talon gazed at the night sky, he knew that the dawn would rise soon, they needed to push on for two more hours at the least.
But can they fight until then, Rokara was out, He did not know what was up with Aria and Thorn, Orion was fighting someone too, and Quinn could have very well rushed into his death to help there.
'Damn it all!' Cursed Talon as the flames ignited around him once more, as he rushed to another unsuspecting vampire, but it was not as unsuspecting as the other one, this one could clearly hear Talon rushing at him as his Ivory Veil did not lessen the noise that he would produce.
The vampire soldier was clad in light armor, something that did not lessen his movements as the vampire practically was dancing in the night with his dual blades.
He was faster and more precise than anyone that he previously saw, only being lesser than Damian, the strongest of Rondor.