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Assault of the Sorcerer Kings

"I say we get the hell out of here before them demons get any closer," Ront said to them, mounting his pony without hesitation. Jamis and Mordel wasted no time in following his lead.

Swan looked down and nodded once in acceptance of the dwarfs decision before mounting her steed.

Glavian and Austius looked at one another, disgusted with the cowardice of the party, but having no choice but to follow the lead of their companions.

They kicked their heals into the horse's flanks and left the camp behind; the fire still burning, the tent still standing.

For hours they rode while the forms flew through the air behind them with their cloaks flowing behind. Slowly, the five persuers gained ground and eventualy the fleeing companions realized that there would be no easy escape.

They began looking around for suitable places to make a stand. Ahead of them and to the East was a cluster of trees where defenses could be made. To the West was an outcropping of rock which seemed a suitable place to make a stand.

Where did they make their stand against the vampire threat?