He comes to a grinding halt with another vicious roar.  His wings rise up to stabalize him and he swings his tail around trying to cut the roots as he can.  Finding them to be to many he claws at the shroom and dodges to the right.  "Why delay the inevitable... Hmmph!"  he snorts keeping his distance from the fly traps, he not wanting to be the fly.  "Grrrr, I should just gobble you up and go ravage some dragoness out there!"  he begins to pace slowly back and forth watching for her next move, and if none.  He finds another way.