Vert was leading the group towards gates of the city. "Guess it's time to use that fear factor that comes with Dullahans." Vert said giggling a bit before she grabbed the spinal whip on her hip. She gave it a crack as she approached the gate. A blue flame started to come out of her neck. This ability was more for show than anything else. "Move unless you want your spine to be a part of my collection mortals!" Vert yelled as her voice bounced around the area.

Many of the guards saw this display from Vert as terrifying as many of them had heard the stories, and Vert was the picture perfect version of those tales. The guards just stood by in state of terror as Vert passed them. She was fast and the wheels of the wagon were barely able to handle it. Soon enough Vert had gotten them out of the city and turned off her flames once she had gotten the group out of eyesight of the gates.

Soon enough Vert found a clearing in the woods that was the home of an old goblin camp that was now mostly destroyed with a pike of three goblins nearby. It stunk alot. "Alright, we are out of the city." Vert said as she stopped the cart and got off of Steve to allow him to graze a bit.

Once sat down Vert took the arrow out of her side with a bit of wincing and giggling from the pain. "So does anyone have a plan?" Vert asked the group as she held her side as a flame seemed to come out of the wound to cauterize it.