The tatzlwyrm was caught completely off-guard by his attack, and staggered from the spell, before turning its furious, yellow eyes in the direction of the two spellcasters, roaring as it began racing towards them; while it might be weakened, it wasn't slowed, and it moved with an unnaturally fluid grace, leaping between the ground and the sides of trees with ease. If they didn't move, and<em>fast,</em>it might even catch up to them!