The last vampire is fast, flitting about the chamber wildly as it copes with the wounds the light bomb inflicted. It dodges ahead of the sword, running for the door, but finding the other spell-caster in the way.
Vincent makes a lunge, but he hasn't been able to call upon Tyr again yet, and his movements are clumsy. He barely manages to hold the gap, as the vampire retreats to another corner of the basement.
"Wielder of Thunder and Earth, arm my ally with your righteous fury!" Vincent stamps his staff against the floor, and energy crackles across it, wrapping the girl's sword in lightning, ready to discharge against a target.
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