Dianne looks at the gryphon and jumps at her, pinning her to the ground, "OK, Now who are you, as far as I know there shouldn't be anther gryphon in this thing." She dug her talons deep and squinted at the gryphon, smelling her, something smelled a little off, and Dianne became extra defensive, her time prior to being a teacher, she was on the police force, and if it taught her one thing, it was to ask lots of questions, then shoot anyways.