She isn't really aware of the history here, but she is aware that burning the place they came to loot was probably not the actions of a friend; when this woman taunts her stomach in terms that make her a little... curious, as to who's in there, that's also a pretty glaring red flag. Still, she's not expecting Linda to attack when she does, and so with a startled and poultry-like squawk the harpy hurriedly takes off and starts clawing for altitude. She could help out with the fighting when her fragile body was well away from angry, muscle-y evil women with large stomachs and large swords intent on chicken dinner. Spiraling upwards, she starts circling out a little away from the fight to get some distance, hoping nobody down there's a crack archer.<br/><br/>[[Taking a double move action to take off and get 30 feet of altitude, and about 30 feet away.]]