Lyra could only sneer a bit at the small monster and would dodge the monster's attack again and heard Naia screaming and shrugged a bit.  It happened to the best of them and further intrusions wouldn't hurt as much really.  She'd focus on her own issue and would take another stab at the small monster in front of her, knowing it would probably capitalize on her movement and her spear could be a better attack at the time.  "Take this you ugly ass monster." she growled.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Die roll</div><div class="spoiler_body">1d20a1 Result: 19 to hit| 1d8a3 Result: 10 damage</div></div>