Fin: Serena. Use your bow.
She glanced down at the arrow in her hand that she was about to lunge at a vampire with until Gavriel stopped her, as if she were just then remembering she had a bow.
In less than a second, her arrow was drawn.
Her eyes were still blazing, lit with something between grief and the kind of rage that rewrites a person's entire operating system. The bowstring hummed against her fingers.
Just as a vampire lunged for her, she loosed, aimed at the leader.
The leader was ready for her, moving in a blur to dodge it.
But Serena Frostborne did not miss.
The arrow went through his chest.
Ash exploded from his body.
Fin: Triangle formation. Now.
