Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20180615005427/@comment-28358106-20180630164106

The smoke and the lesser vampires only serve to make Tirush angry. While she can't see them, she more or less knows where they are using her acute hearing, and she isn't keen on standing there and letting them close in.

Swatting several away, she crouches and leaps straight up, flying herself clear of the cloud of smoke. Even now the powerful pumping of her wings disperses the cloud, but that isn't her goal. She gains altitude, and begins looking around. Her gut tells her that the hostages are in danger; with everything moving against her and her comrades, it isn't a stretch to think that they might kill the victims just to be rid of them.

She spies the twins on the balcony, and this furthers her conviction. She wheels around and dives for the hole she made in the wall earlier, but not before spitting a heaving streak of a fireball at the balcony the twins stand on.

She dives into the hole in the wall enters the prison. She'll have to be quick and get the hostages out, get them clear of the fighting so she can rejoin the melee. She begins tracking, staking down the dinhallways, following the scent of Imperia, what she believes to be Layoka, and another, muskier scent. Someone beastial, someone old...