The vampires, sensing the looming danger, immediately sought cover. They hid their slender forms behind thick tree trunks, daring to move positions only during the intervals between arrow shots.
The poor ghosts still couldn't comprehend what was happening, without "sight," they never understood what kind of weapon hit them. The elves noticed this and aimed these specially crafted sharp arrows at the ghostly creatures, turning the battle into a one-sided situation.
"Mind the number of ammunitions!" the Elf Captain shouted loudly, pinning a vampire to the tree with an ordinary arrow. "Don't waste these things all at once!"
After speaking, two successive ordinary elf arrows were accurately lodged into the vampire's eyes, avoiding its tough skin and skull defenses, stirring whatever was left in its brain into a mess.
