[The forced opening seems to do what is needed. The remaining bats manage their way out, although for some, their flight paths are erratic. There are tears in wings and scrapes on their tiny little bat bodies, the thorns proving more aggressive than originally thought.
Soon enough, the shrieking dies away. But so do the bats.
Alucard stares upwards as Jesper, a few visible scratches on his face healing under their own steam.]
Thank you. Those thorns moved faster than I anticipated.
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Soon enough, the shrieking dies away. But so do the bats.
Alucard stares upwards as Jesper, a few visible scratches on his face healing under their own steam.]
Thank you. Those thorns moved faster than I anticipated.