Insanely fierce as the players were, rushing in like reckless madmen with complete disregard for their own safety, they managed to confine one third of the vampires inside the house. Nevertheless, the remaining vampires managed to flee using their nimble maneuvers.
They had been sabotaged in a far from optimal state, weakened further by inadvertently ingesting the Daylight Potion, and startlingly intimated by the ferocious spirit of the 'Murphy's Warriors'.
They had absolutely no intention of continuing the fight at this point.
Seeing that their leader, Jed, was being restrained by the young lady, these crafty folks did not need to communicate verbally and each fled in different directions with their own servants.
Daybreak was imminent!
These bastard blood servants had chosen the perfect time to ambush them!
They had to find shelter before the malicious sun arose. Come next nightfall, they would rule the playing field again.
