Samuel stopped his car when he got close enough to the mass of harpies to walk to it. He stepped out of the car, pulling his sword out with him. He could feel a small hum come from the blade as he drew closer to the harpies, as if it was just excited as he was to be cutting down these birds. He slashed one of the harpies wings off, a black flame began pouring from the wound and started enveloping the rest of its body. "I think five minutes is gonna be plenty."