For a little while, there seem to be no onlookers or attention drawn. Snapdragon matches the young knight's pace - or more correctly, she can keep up as Michelle is careful to stay within reach. She exhales a wide cloud of acidic spray, smelling extremely sour, like that of ant venom, which sizzles through the trees, causing less harm to the living ones than the dead. It also does very little to Michelle.<br/><br/>(It's the crappy "you'll never use this past 6th level 1/2 dragon breath weapon. Save passed, 11 acid damage, oh noes.)<br/><br/>Soon after, she extends her hand and three blazing beams of flame shoot out. None manage to strike the fast-moving paladin, though it looks as though it was only a momentary stumble that caused this. After a few more seconds, a loud voice cries out:<br/><br/>"Mistress! I shall finish her off for you, you go back to safety!"<br/><br/>And with that, with lightning speed, a five foot tall blur of a furred creature leaps out through the woods, teeth gleaming, at a space of a mere 20 feet away.<br/><br/>As they say in the vernacular, roll Initiative.