Myra:
Myra, remembering something she read about once, puts one hand behind her back as she shifts into what appears to be a more defensive stance.
"It's just a matter of time now," she says, supremely confident as she gestures to Harran with the hand that's behind her back. Perhaps Harran understands, or maybe he does not, but when he moves in response -- however he moves -- he draws the Vampire's gaze for just a second... and in that singular moment, at just the right time, Myra lunges, striking for the kill!
OOC: Fellowship(Harran, perhaps unwittingly), Lore(Bardic Knowledge -- a potential fighting trick), Attribute(Insightful), Magic(Preternatural Perception), Equipment(Nevermore): 4(!) hits
16:14, Today: Myra rolled 25 using 5d6 ((5,3,5,6,6)).
The vampiress hears Harran moving, more than seeing him-- and she leaps for him, hoping to feed off him and gain some strength back--
--But Myra is faster still (since the vamp is so wounded), and she gets the vamp through the heart...
She falls, unmoving, to the floor.
And lies there.
And then... she dries up. The skin wrinkles and sinks in... shrinking... the bones begin to--
It goes faster the longer it lasts. Soon there's just a long pile of dust.
"...Whew!" says Harran...