Working her way up the wall, Valeani does her best to avoid looking down as much as she can.  While not terribly afraid of heights, this was a drop that she had no intention of finding out how long it would take to fall.  Watching anxiously as Misha first lands and then attaches a rope to one of the windows, she starts to climb up only to see something that makes her blood run cold.  A quick flash of something metallic - a chain, perhaps - and suddenly Misha is pitched from the ledge, the weight of her recent meal pulling her down much faster than she would have otherwise fallen.  Looking on helplessly as she first sails past and then impacts with a far-too brittle crunching noise, something inside Valeani snaps.  Used to working alone, she is not at all prepared to see what might be the death of one of her companions, and it wakes a level of anger that she wasn't aware she could show.  Far from the voracious hunger she normally showed in combat, she was quite literally seeing red, and about the only coherent thought running through her head is that whoever was responsible was going to pay.<br/><br/>[ Taking ten on the Climb check to climb the rope, which will give me a 19 and thus entrance to the library. ]<br/><br/>Reaching the window and finding it not quite big enough to fit her still-significant stomach, Valeani doesn't even slow down as she dives headfirst in through the glass, the nicks and cuts not even registering.  Coming to her feet on the edge of the combat in the library, some part of her mind recognizes the fact that there is an ongoing battle, with more of the Blood of Vol members dueling with an armored person that she's never seen before.  The vast majority of her mind, however, fixates on the chain weapon that the lead cultist is wielding.<br/><br/>Reaching up to her back, Valeani for the first time pulls out the spear that until now had been strapped there.  For the first time in a very long time, she wasn't interested in eating this one; she had something far different in mind.  Her entire body begins to tense up, along with most of the fur on her body frizzing out, and it's obvious that the tension in her body is reaching a breaking point.  "<span style="font-weight: bold">You.</span>You hurt my friend.  Made her fall.  Now<span style="font-style: italic">you</span>.<span style="font-weight: bold">Your turn.</span>"<br/><br/>[ If it's not obvious, Valeani's raging at the moment. ]<br/>[ HP: 97/83 (temp HP from Hunger), AC: 20, CMD: 26 (29 vs grapple/vore) ]