Inside the guardhouse
Sinyail's spell hit Gudrun's shoulder, singing her entire arm. The Nord screamed in surprise and pain. For a brief few moments she had completely forgotten that there were other people apart from her and Llevana in the guardhouse.
Meanwhile, Lvevana stumbled backwards, feeling the full extent of the pain in her shoulder, now that the adrenaline had started wearing off. She was really hoping her friends would take over the offensive, because she was spent.
Outside.
It seemed to be a good time to be throwing fire around, as Valentia's fireball also hit. The damage the flames did to the vampire made the creature let out yet another blood curdling scream. The combined pain of the sun and the fire drove it onto state of consciousness entirely. It didn't even really feel Psyfalia's thunderbolt, though it did some damage. It no longer perceived the world in a rational manner. All there was was pain, hate, and the desire to rip everything apart.
It started sprinting at Valentia.