The vampires on top of Rikive hissed in pain and quickly backed away, retreating into the shadows and away from the potential sunlight. Except for the one still drinking from her arm, completely lost to the hunger and high he was receiving from her blood. Her sword arm free she swung it and cut off a chunk of the vampires head. Instantly he released her with a howl of pain, and she rolled back to her feet. He fell to the ground, withering in pain and clawing at his head.

Rikive glared at the group of vampires, now huddled in the shadows like the rats they were. She sheathed her sword and stumbled her way over to Parael, the wound on her arm from the feeding starting to heal.

She stopped beside Parael and gave him a flat and tired look. [i]"Never, am I drinking that much again. Remind me of that oath in the morning."[/i] She threw one last look over at the vampires with a growl in her own throat before storming off past Parael. Well as best she could when she was still swaying like a drunk.