Regine Von Carstein
Retrieving the deed from the mans pocket and acquiring it herself, Regine hissed softly.
"You bring your dark magics to our land? As if your pillaging and raiding weren't scourge enough? You had your chance, dark wizard!"
Regine's knifepoint entered the shaman's neck from the side, lodging deep into the tissue, puncturing the internal vein and windpipe. Pushing the weapon forward, she cut his entire front jugular open in a splatter of crimson and cleaved flesh.
Wasting no time, the vampire standing-leapt forward and into a rolling tumble, between the two Norscans, beneath the cloud ring and coming up in the entrance to which she entered the small cavern, both weapons in hand, her knife slick with gore.