Rena followed everyone to the gates standing slightly apart from the others as she observed what was going on. The Serpentile was filled with rage, but seemed to be irrational. Why else would she attack the school alone? Renaâ€™s eyes narrowed as she watched the man approach the creature, she had no doubt that he could handle her but she was interested to see exactly how he would go about it. How one approached battle was a great tell of how they were as a person. There was a brief flash of light that if Rena had blinked, she would have missed. Her eyes widen when he placed a barrier around himself and the Serpentile.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Zane Alsanai."</span><br/><br/>Well, that would certainly explain the immense amount of power she felt rolling off this man. His very name was legendary, inspiring awe and more than a little fear in her classmates. Rena wondered why he would even bother negotiating with the female attacking the school; it wasnâ€™t as if he couldnâ€™t take her. Perhaps, there was something at play here Rena didnâ€™t know about it. Or he could just be comfortable enough in this situation that he wanted to obtain information from her before getting rid of the problem. What Rena could understand was why attack the school; aside from an apparent death wish she could see no reason for it. There was no way one Serpentile could do any permanent damage to the school, so why bother? She wasnâ€™t a Feral, her command of the English language had shown that much, even now she spoke to Zane.<br/><br/>The whisper of steal drew her attention Ms.Tetramis, who looked tense unlike most of the others who had gathered. She was watching the situation with hate-filled eyes and Rena wondered what was going though her mind, though if her teacher was still alert perhaps it would benefit Rena to be cautious as well. Her left hand dropped back down to her blade, resting there, while her eyes scanned the woods, searching for more hostiles. Just in case.