Kyra turned to warn her goblin subjects but to her surprise she could see none. She assumed that they must have fled earlier. So she took the chance to remove herself from the trail and hide in the shrubs. She scanned her enemies with a careful eye and took note that only the arrows pierced the horses. Kyra listen closely to Lysonna's words and thought for a moment what type of spell might work best.<br/><br/>Arriving at a decision, she murmured the ancient words to herself and soon her forepaws were surrounded by an orange, smokey substance. This substance also surrounded the many sharp teeth in her mouth. She took her chance as the horseman was attempting to take control of his horse after it reared up, to attack. She bolted forward, jumping up onto the rider, her orange paws made contact with the shadowy figure and knocked him off the horse.<br/><br/>She pinned the figure down and was about to wrap her jaws around it's neck when his horse rammed it's fiery hooves into her side, knocking her off the figure and onto the ground. Out of habit she curled herself into a ball and her scales turned to stone, making her appear to look like a statue.