Regulus returned to the coliseum to check on the vampires.
"How art thee doing, gentlemen?"
"A-a pox on y-your wre-tched soul, demon!"
"I see. Not quite broken enough yet.
No mater, I can wait a bit longer."
Regulus left the coliseum, cloaked itself in shadow and flew towards where it last saw the group.
Let us see what that band of fighters are up to...