Patricia`s point of view
Martha and I climbed up onto the ramparts as soon as Slade set off toward the enemy. My heart was pounding so hard that I had the impression I could hear it even the nearby guards could hear it. Neither of us spoke a word. Only at one moment, when clouds covered the moon, did Martha say briefly, hoarsely:
"Good, he can approach them unnoticed."
And that was all. We continued staring into the darkness as if by looking alone we could influence the outcome.
The vampire's words haunted me: "But only as defense against evil is it not hubris. Otherwise, it will destroy your soul."
But where is the line? In a fight to the death, where is the line that must not be crossed? What if the wind spreads the fire to the tents? Would that still be my responsibility? I felt a
