The axe lands with a thud, knocking over a chair as the creature darts for the sanctuary of the wilds. Outside she saw that there was a small pack of these birds.<strong>"Don't know m'lady. Still dangerous though."</strong>he shouted into the din,<strong>"DEFEND THE CAMP!"</strong>as he took to aiding some of the other armed soldiers. Others were fighting fiercely.<br/><br/>Over the chaos of this ambush she can see Grace with sword in hand being harassed by three more of them. She was not doing so well as she was defending another of the guardsmen whom had been felled. Her sword missed and the feathered lizards were taking snaps at her. They were pressing on her with the primitive coordination of a wolf pack. She was out in the open and if left to her own devices she was sure to be overwhelmed.