In Reignier's mansion, chaos had found its home.
While Jorael's companions fought with the High Vampire, he wandered the corridors restlessly helping anyone he found, protecting them from the Inquisition's vicious attacks.
"YAH!" he exclaimed as he cut off a Vampire's head.
The head rolled towards a frightened Naga Demon who had curled up on the ground in panic.
"Yassyr!
Are you hurt?!
Have you seen Vanessa and Drahnemys?!" Jorael asked as he confirmed that the snake Demon was okay.
"I'm fine… thankss to you, my King.
I ssaw the two Princessess running upstairss…" she whispered still trembling with fear.
"Everything is alright!
Go down the corridor towards the kitchens. You will find Azumath, Sonni, and the others who have erected a barricade and are defending everyone else." Jorael ordered.
"My King! Behind you!" Yassyr yelled as he saw another Vampire creep behind him.