Immediately Lukas finished yelling, the screeching multiplied.
More shapes dropped from the dark sky, wings folding as they dove, their bodies almost invisible in the sky. This was the special skill of a Vampire Vulture. They knew how to hide themselves in the sky, even under a full moon.
However, the reason they were named Vampire Vultures was because of what they did when they attacked their enemies. They drain them dry of every drop of blood in their body first before slowly savoring the flesh.
The only warning the group had now was the sound. All they could hear was a rush of air and a shriek above them.
Karrakas tracked one by sound alone, releasing an arrow into the darkness above him. A pained screech confirmed the hit, but the vulture didn't drop, pulling up and circling back into the night sky.
"They're fast," Karrakas said, already nocking another arrow.
