#06* Rolf flitters down to Victoria and de-bats into a crouch, looking for a place 
to move her to that's a little more out of the way than 'right in the center of the 
room'.
<@Dreol> [Now that Rolf has gotten closer, he sees that Victoria's hands are 
covered in blood and she has several claw marks across her body. They look like 
they are probably vampire claws, but there is no clear way of knowing. The room 
itself is pretty open. There are eight cells, all of which have werewolves in them 
in various states of torture. The ones in the back seem calmer, and less exausted, 
and, rather than bleeding wounds, have deep scars running along their body. There 
are a few doors into side passages, but there is no indication of where they lead.]
#06* Rolf checks the jailer for a key, then, looking to werewolves at the back, 
growling lowly, "Any o'you awake and up to some mayhem?"
<@Dreol> [The werewolves in back narrow their eyes and growl loudly and then snap 
at Rolf and begin to strain against their bonds as if trying to lunge on him. One 
of them howls loudly.]
<@Dreol> [For the record, Rolf does find a key.]
#06* Rolf finds the key and hangs it. "I ain't from Carthage. I... uh, was just 
fighting alongside Harold and the Fianna."
<@Dreol> [That does not seem to placate their anger. And as they growl and snap at 
Rolf he notices that their eyes are glazed over as if in a trance.]
#06* Rolf watches them and sighs slightly before saying to himself, "Alright... now 
how do we get you out of here, woman..."
#06* Rolf , while he's thinking of this, claws up and finishes off the dead 
torturer with AGGREVATED DAMAGE.
<@Dreol> [The torturer is definitely dead, now.]
<@Dreol> [However, Rolf hears footsteps coming from down the hallway on the left.]
#06* Rolf lifts the body and tosses it towards the werewolves at the back. Maybe 
they'll think they got a good claw or two on them.
#06* Rolf then grabs Victoria and starts his way up towards the surface. He'll have 
to try to wake her up on the way.
<@Dreol> [Once Rolf leaves the room, he can hear someone enter the room and then 
start yelling something in a language he doesn't understand.]
#06* Rolf lowers Victoria's head to his chest and presses her head against it as he 
moves, since that's where he took one of his big wounds, and tries to get blood 
into her, growling lowly, "C'mon, woman, we're not going to get out of here if 
you're layin' round like a high clanner."
<@Dreol> [The blood drips down Victoria's lips and slides into her mouth and then 
after a few moments, her eyes snap open and she pushes herself up. "The 
werewolves... they've got them under some sort of spell or control... "]
#06* Rolf stops and growls, "All of 'em?"
<Rolf> You know how to break it any?
<@Dreol> [Victoria shakes her head. "They torture them everytime they try to break 
out of the control so that they stop resisting. I don't know how you break them out 
of it now. But... we have to go! Troile has an army here. They will be coming once 
they find out that I've gone."]
#06* Rolf nods and continues loping as fast as he can, upwards. "You, uh, can turn 
into a bat too, right? You and I ain't in no shape to claw our way through the 
city."
<@Dreol> [She nods and winces. "If you give me a bit more blood, I can."]
#06* Rolf nods slightly to himself and says, "I can take it if you can, woman. We 
ain't failing."
<@Dreol> [She nods and moves her head to Rolf's chest where that same wound is and 
locks her lips onto it sucking his blood out of the wound and then, after a few 
moments, she snaps her head away, her face covered in blood, and sighs. Then she 
nods and her body begins to change form: growing wings and fur and the like until 
she is in the shape of a large, brown bat.]
#06* Rolf hisses through his teeth, and then when she takes off, he joins her in 
taking to the air, leading her back to the group and possibly even a way out.
<@Dreol> [Rolf and Victoria fly over the city where they see several fully armored 
vampires mobilizing. About a dozen are running to the same cave that Rolf and 
Victoria just exited from and twenty or so are running towards the main gate of the 
city, fully armed and ready for combat. They are about half way between the palace 
and the gate when Rolf and Victoria reunite with the group.]