"What's your plan!?!" She whispered fiercely, holding onto Zendi's body tightly and shivering slightly in the unnatural chill. She yelped when one of the remaining scarves had jumped up and wrapped itself around her leg. The spines bit into her flesh and made her scream in pain, kicking out wildly to throw it off. It slowly clawed it's way up her leg, tearing more flesh off of her and opening more cuts. She dug into her bag and threw the last corrosive soil she had on it, burning it off along with most of her skirt, socks, and shoes. "Damnit...and I liked this skirt..." She bit out through winces. She quickly ran her hand up and down her leg, healing what she could while holding on for her life to Zendi.