Sae'Ka wasn't sure if she was more pleasantly or unpleasantly surprised when she caught up to the werefox and saw her doing a rather decent job of fighting off the snakes. On one hand, it was already making catching Aza more difficult and long than she would have liked, since time was absolutely of the essence, but on the other it also meant that the girl would be more useful once she had her.<br/><br/>Ignoring the snake that had been thrown at her feet - which was already disintegrating into a fine silver dust - Sae'Ka kept her eyes riveted on her prize, dashing over to the tree that Aza had bolted to and started climbing. She just barely missed one of the fox's hind legs when she made a swipe to catch her, but that just pissed her off and made her all the more determined to succeed.<br/><br/>Holding her hand out towards the palm tree, Sae'Ka closed her fist and the tree crumpled like an accordion, bark splintering all over the place until it was no more than two feet tall and the leaves were tickling the drow's legs. She snatched the fox right out of the air, holding her up by the scruff of her neck so that they were face to face.<br/><br/>"You're being a little bitch," Sae'Ka stated flatly, her eyes narrowing as she grabbed the coiled leash hanging from her waist and fixed it around Aza's collar. It was nothing too special, just a solid length of leather enchanted to be more resistant in general, particularly against magic.<br/><br/>Dropping the werefox to the floor from a couple of feet up, Sae'Ka wrapped one end of the leash around her left hand, meanwhile noticing that her two warriors were still alive and not looking too much worse for wear. The rogue was covered in blood, but it didn't seem to be his own. "Fabulous work, boys," she told them, drawing her sword again as she retraced their earlier steps towards the main corridor, dragging Aza along if necessary.