Cheren slowly started finishing up his makeshift bandages around his arms as he started getting ready to fight. 

[color=darkslateblue][i]Getting...bad. They're...here.[/i][/color]

He checks the area behind him realizing that the other entrances were slowly pouring in...except the one sewer drain that was a good distance away. Cheren still can hear the commander's orders: Get them back...alive.
Immediately, he started going into the pile of the swarm using all of his knives to make a moment for them to notice the sewage drain. The storm of knives whistling through the air seemed to imitate howls of wolves as they plunged themselves for a feast into every vampire he took down. His breathing getting coarse, he yelled:

[color=darkslateblue]"Can...we go now!? Last chance! No dying today! Die stupid death later! Sewers!"[/color]

The blood already seeping through his bandages, his defensive circle of knives immediately shrinking after pulling off that attempt.

[@Lady Athena][@Always][@DriveEMOut][@IceboundMemoire][@CriticalHit]