Snippet #2732562

SLICHK

Another body hit the floor, headless. Of the six dozen men ui the courtyard a few were dead since the woman was rudely woken in the courtyard cemetry within a small mausoluem of a sort. Pale skin vibrant brown eyes, and a stupidly sharp sword of strange make.

Up and to the side with the strange sword, two more bodies fell. the blood flying, some of it getting on the woman herself. Each swing of the blade a body or two fell. None of them getting a touch on the womans body aside from their blood. Which was harmless evne if vampires lived there that she fought.

To the side and up, three more bodies fell, one of which simply faded into ash as the woman took in the number of men and women, half of them vampires, some of them magical users. But all of them armed just as she was.

A female vampire screamed something and ran at the woman, the woman easily sidestepped, her sword making a wet WHACK sound. The Vampire smirked and turned around, making to strike a second time, before screaming in horror as her body slid into two pieces and was silenced by the same sword taking out her neck.

Finally the woman spoke; a strangel angauge to be sure, Mongolian "Khen namaig sereej baisan teneg yum be?" which translated meant "Who was the idiot to waken me ?" Rather then answer, the swarm of men and women, human and vampire, attacked in a wave at the woman. At the end of the throng was the desired target, freedom, but questuions needed answering.

Who were these vampires, and why did they waken her ?