Raven waits a heartbeat.  She watches with awe as Tylya takes a step forward unleashes an electrical storm on the newly appeared group.  Raven then takes a step forward and with a soft hiss that sounded like draconic pale motes begin dancing around her right hand.  Placing her hand uppon the dragon warrior most would be surprised to find her vanished in a cloud of white motes.  She then calmly draws her great sword and sets herself for combat.<br/><br/>(Cast Diension hop on Tylya Will move her 20ft to be standing infront of the elf facing said elf)