After i told them about the garlic, one of the minions attackes me rightaway. I could just dodge the blow.
From the corner of my eye i saw one of my fellow fighters fell in a moment of unattending. I had to laugh, but didnt got the time because the minions attacked us again.
I hitted him on his arm, this time there was big cut left and he diffenatly felt it. So the vampire is getting weaker. How??
Then i saw the same guy who fell, standing up wth garlic in his hand.
"Look what i have here!" he yelled at the vampire.
You could tell the vampire didnt like it.
"I'll get you on a moment of weakness" he said and left.
His minions fell down like lifeless corpses.
"Well thats that then."
"Watch out, the vampire will find a way past the garlic." Were the last worlds of the soldier before he left.
I made a stick with a sharp point on the end and stabbed it into the corpses hearts. Just to be sure.
"Ok, all this fighting makes me hungry. Lets go back to the inn and eat, maybe get a good night of sleep." I said and went back.
I entered the inn, it wass pretty mutch back in order as i first arrived.
Then i noticed the big orc sitting at one of the tables. I had read about theses fierce creatures, but never saw one in person.
What i knew from them was what i've read. But this seemed to be quite diffrent, almost civilesied.
I sat down at the table and ordered dinner. I looked around in the inn, al seemed fine for now.
