Finding a sharp pain on her shoulders and her wings. As he launched she fell forwards barely catching her self too not injury anything more. Most of the crowds had left in fright, the creature scared them away. None cared for the Fae, many creatures finding the tricksy nature of her kind to be appalling. The toxins carried in her wings dripping slightly out of the small tears in them. Stumbling to get upwards again, Delsa, as few new her name to be was pained. Not by the fact her wings were torn and pained to be used. They would heal. 

It was the dread that now her one defense was leaking a visible trail behind her. Though toxic it would lead back to her. And the fact she lived above a giant cave. Which required her to fly up to the entrance. Fly as in using her wings. The wings which some creature had harmed the use of. Thats creature... she was gonna have a fun time when she found her dragon. 

[i]Dragon Blood! My dragon went missing. Hell tonights gonna be fun.[/i]

She thought stabling trying to gather a sense of direction with her head spinning. Round and round her vision went. A tree caught her vision. Someplace to regather her sense of direction under at least. A wave of exhaustion swept over, her body trying to hard to repair her wings quickly. Stumbling to gather her senses she almost crashed into the tree, sinking lower, than resting against it. Her eyes flickering to stay open with ever passing second. Her hand reached for her shoulder. The hardening blood sticking to her fingers. A sigh escaped her lips. Loud enough only to be heard close by as her eyes flicked closed breathing lightening. the restful science falling over her body.  [@MrStitches]