"I'm all for running," Maya said in response to Onnu's question. Since she wasn't marked, she wondered if the shadows would even acknowledge her presence while chasing the others. She was more than certain anything getting arrows through their heads would show some reaction, but if they were preoccupied chasing Shade, and by extension the other marked ones, it may open an opportunity for her to help lessen their numbers from afar.<br/><br/>Ahnva seemed to know what she was doing, so Maya nudged her mount's side to keep on course. She glanced over her shoulder to see how the others were keeping up, which prompted a distressed squeal from the lizard beast clinging to her midsection. "Sorry, sorry," She swiftly apologized, straightening herself out again so she wasn't making the poor thing slide around on the saddle.<br/><br/>In the rear end of the group, Tevyn had turned himself around on the seat of the larger lizard's saddle, and was carefully aiming at pursuing shadows. He held one arm ahead of him to act as a balance, and rested the barrel of his revolver on his forearm. The luckily-blunt blade didn't cut through anything, and his use of magic projectiles prevented him from needing to reload every few seconds. He shot slowly, but very carefully, aiming for heads, knees, anything to disable the beasts and prevent them from catching up.<br/><br/>"It would be<span style="font-style: italic">great</span>if we could finally get away from these things," He dryly suggested, looking down at a shadow that managed to nab the tail of the beast he was riding on. It crawled up towards him, and after opening its mouth to give a roar, got a cylinder full of bullets right down the throat. He pushed the now-still beast out of his way, and with a disgruntled sigh, continued to try and thin the horde out.