As the situation rapidly goes to hell, Alizome takes stock of the situation. The last lizards were waking up, meaning their bid for surprise had utterly failed and they weren't able to reduce the numbers fighting them enough. The girallon's scream had undoubtedly told everyone just where they were, so that part of the plan was a write-off. Jules had been eaten and their skeletal champion was actually being eaten, and she didn't really want to think about how much that would actually help the ape thing. Xarces was gone, with no way to tell where he went, and the only hope there was that the rest of the reptile army converged on this fight instead of finding him. In short, the plan was a complete failure, and the only thing she could come up with was extracting themselves from this fight, trying to get Xarces, and coming up with a plan B. Unfortunately... Alizome wasn't good in a standup fight, and with the skeleton indisposed and Jules fattening a lizard, she was the last visible enemy near the clearing. Not encouraging. She could start hammering the blackscale trying to pry Jules out, but she wasn't going to be able to do much on that front without someone behind him to distract him. She could do less to the Girallon. And now she was half pinned, though she rolled out of the way of being seriously crushed by the serpent she killed. Scrambling to her feet with swords in hand, all the elf could see to do was get out of the way of the unfolding debacle. So Alizome ran- behind a pillar, to get stock of her situation and try to get herself hidden. She couldn't get anything done with everyone LOOKING at her.<br/><br/>[[Move action to get up, move action to break lines of sight behind a pillar.]]