Lyrre hefted her shield, looking in the direction that Lyre had pointed them in. She had donned her armored coat... but it hung open, fluttering slightly as her untamed magic coursed around her body. She hadn't really been able to worry enough to cover up the corset, though, so it was revealed above and below the waist-cinch of her coat.<br/><br/>"I'm not terribly worried about them hurting us..." She mused, tapping the shield. She'd long since learned that the heavy metal, strapped to her arm, was more reliable than trying to wield a weapon that her magic could easily toss away. "But I don't think we're in a huge rush, either. I say we bypass them for now- or just double back and give 'em a quick scare. See how they like being popped up on."