The raiders that besieged the supply routes of the southern frontier were activated cells of the Clan. They were primarily comprised of Dhampirs and Ghouls, each of which was a dangerous creature for ordinary humans to make contact with.
A couple of dilapidated trucks and cars drove through the desolate wasteland of the southern frontier, leaving a cloud of dust in their tracks.
Inside them were Dhampirs and Ghouls who had received intelligence about a supply convoy heading towards the front lines. Their task was to ensure the convoy didn't reach their destination.
How did manage to do such a thing didn't matter to the Clan. The only thing the higher-ranking Vampire Nobles wanted to see was results.
As the engines rumbled and the tires screeched, the raiders saw the convoy on the blurred horizon. A twisted grin stretched their faces as they accelerated their vehicles.
