Since arriving at Secret Keep of Shang-qing Ren had spent most of her time exploring her new surroundings finding a niche halfway up the mountain that afforded a breath taking view of the the temple and its surrounding territories. She had had time to adjust to her new situation and though she still worried for the people she left back at home there was little she could about it right now but fight to ensure this battle didn't spill into her own world on top of everything else.  As night began to fall Ren made her way back down the mountain intending to grab some dinner before heading back to her personal quarters.<br/><br/>As she reached the base of the mountain the harsh higher altitude wind current mellowed out to pleasantly calm breeze carrying with it the subtly yet heady scent of night blooming wild flowers as it teased the long tendril of dark brown hair. Giggling a bit to herself she continued on her way but as she moved along she began picking up sounds of a fight. Brows farrowed above mercurial grey eyes as she took off in the direct of the sound. Rounding a bend she saw groups of what looked to be mechanical creatures and behemoth attacking the keeping. A predatory grin stretched across her features.<em><strong>Finally some action!</strong></em>She began running, gaining speed as she<em>jumped </em>and leaped the distance over the bridge only coming down once to push off one of the support beams to land in crouch on the other side.  Engaging the Machea with a healthy mix of melee and lightning based spells (as well drawing whatever she could from them) she pushed her way through to the temple where the behemoths were trying to tear down the walls.<br/><br/>A few of the fighters were already there in the form of the dark elf and the swords woman (she never did catch their names). Getting a running start she attempted to jump onto the creature's back while using a lightning spell to charge her spear and drive it in the base of the Behemoth's head where the skull met its spine.