He then booked it. Meranax climbed down off where she was perched and followed after him, as he suspected she carefully wove her way around and over the mounds of treasure, taking special care not to disturb them. That also meant she wasn’t going to be using her fire breath any time soon, lest she cause nearly all the gold in the nearby vicinity to melt. Unfortunately, she was huge, so she didn’t need to be so destructive in order to catch him, and Spike soon found himself desperately ducking and weaving under her swiping claws.