There's a definite nervous tensing amongst the centaur, at seeing her wings; now they know they're not dealing with a human, and are significantly more wary. Micheal looks shocked, as she takes off into the air, having not seen her fly, yet, then looks confused at her command. "Followers?" he asks, a blank look on his face, before stumbling along in the direction she pointed out.<br/><br/>A minute or so later, Micheal having passed the centaur on that side, the three present themselves, moving in from three different angles, to surround her. "If you are not a threat, then why does one such as you trespass so deep into our territory?" the larger male says, apparently the leader.