When Shula saw the thing that walked out from behind the metal door she got shivers. It was a pretty terrifying creature but something just didn’t sit well with the woman. She had never seen anything like it and the first feeling she got was just an instinctual sense of wrongness. Something was amiss with this creature. The scent was off, it’s movements, the twisted body… everything.<br/><br/>“I don’t know…” Shula said, furrowing her eyebrows. There wasn’t much time to discuss what the creature actually was before it let out a harrowing scream. The dragon glanced at Faelan, wondering if he could see it too. From the way he was looking at the creature she could guess not. There wasn’t much more time to consider the oddity of this being as it rushed forward, panting with slobber coming out of its mouth. Shula moved out of the way easily enough, finding the creatures movement’s slow.<br/><br/>“Kill it and then we’re done…” she thought, shaking herself from her thoughts. She tried to get her head in the fight instead, a growl rising from her throat as she flexed her claws. She ran at the creature, catching its back legs as her claws ripped through the muscle. Blood spattered on the floor, it’s stench reaching her nose. She was surprised when the creature reared forward, kicking its other leg out and catching it on her shoulder. She toppled back, moving fast enough to avoid its front legs as it pivoted and tried to bat at her again.