Wait, what?<br/><br/>"Oh no you don't!" she yelled, and ripped it's head back off "No, bad skeleton!  Bad!  Stay!"<br/><br/>She started backing away, one hand plugging skull eyesockets, and the other gripping the hilt of the sword.  Up the tunnel it was time to go, using her charms to expediate the process, covering yards upon yards in single bounds.  Maybe once she got to her Lunar and Infernal friend she'd be able to stop this nuance once and for all...<br/><br/>...and maybe figure out the sword...