"Delikeesh," Talon called out, "Forward!" Talon said as he jumped off the cart. He landed softly as he produced a black fire at his hands. He walked towards Artemis, since she was the closest, as he counted the vampires. He counted three, and those were the ones he could see.

"You have nothing to fear," Talon said as patted her shoulder, "Death will come for you, just not tonight." Talon raised his hands a launched a flow of black fire in the direction of the Vampires. It wasn't enough to kill any of them, but it was going to burn them and burn them badly. Talon knew the threat of the vampires was far more greater than that of a lowly hero. The closest vampire to Talon was on fire and rushing towards him. He reached his hand out and grabbed him with a magical fist. With a swift movement of his wrist, the magical hand smashed the vampire into the ground.

Talon squinted in the darkness as he reached over and grabbed Artemis, "there is something far more sinister at play here," he said to her, "they are hunting one of us. I wouldn't doubt it if it wasn't the injured one. What broke her ankle in the first place." He stopped speaking as he saw another five vampires come from the darkness.

"Like I said," Talon yelled, "5 gold for their teeth, 100 gold for an intact heart!" He unsheathed his crossbow, reloaded it. He took a vial out from his pouch and dipped the tip of the bolt into it. He smirked as he knew it was purely made out of Garlic.

"This will hurt one of you," he said as he took aim, "but which one."