Game table

" That's more like it."
I collect my ax and wipe any goo that may be on it on the vampire's clothes.

"That... that sword." I cough, struggling to my feet. "One strike nearly killed me. And I didn't even get a chance to strike back! You! Elven one! You robbed me of my revenge! Or, perhaps saved my life."

I turn to the shape shifter... "And you... thank you for rushing to my aid." I nod my head in appreciation. Then turn to the Magma Mephit, "Don't worry, Maggie, I didn't forget you either. Thank you."

"And you... dwarf. Mighty are your swings, when they strike true! Well done." I raise my sword to him. "Not to be too forward, but would anyone mind if I claim the sword that nearly took my life? I doubt you, Paladin, would want to wield such as that, when you fight so bravely with your shining sword."

"I have no use for it, blasted thing is as long as I am tall. THERE, I beat ya to it, HA!!"

"When ever it's decided who claims what sword, perhaps someone will use one to be sure sleepy head over there doesn't wake," said I as I sort through the bodies seeking daggers and gems.

"Barbarian, maybe you do not know a judge of Qotal when you see one?" He says as the Eagle Knight looks to Kitsune.

"Okay, okay, I'll say it. I've never met any of these people before, though, I'm glad they happened to be around."
I say this as I keep my distance and a wary eye on everyone there.

"Hah! Little one, you are funny! I like your style." I walk over to the dead vampires remains and pick up the black sword by the hilt. I casually walk over towards the sleeping vampire, looking the bare-chested knight. "Unless you have any objection, I will dispose of this vile creature."

She shifts her weight and crosses her arms with a smartass smirk on her face. "Well, if you’re going to yell at or thank an elf, she said to the Goliath, "you’re going to need to be specific. I’m only half elf while he is full elf. At least you seem it, I’d hate to assume..." she added as she turned to look at Jacob. "But, you’re welcome!"

Kitsune looks around to see a surprising number of people here to aid the girl, but she’s thankful. She’s had enough of vampires and was happy to have others to share in the battle with. She takes the extra steps over to Dukalu, "Are you okay love? You look more really hurt."

To the Eagle Knight. "You wouldn't happen to know of another Eagle Knight by name of Huatzi?"

Turning to the Paladin, I say, "A what?"

"Elf? Half-Elf? How am I to tell. You have the ears, the look. And my thanks." I say begrudgingly. "Is the girl alright? Are you okay? What's your name?"