Within thirty seconds Ravenia had knocked arrow after arrow to her bow, letting the fly through the heads of the Dead. When she was finally withing distance, Ravenia tossed her bow to the side knowing how it would just get in her way in the fight. Removing a short silver rod from a holster on her thigh, Ravenia gave it a twist and it extended outwards. It was as long as she was tall, six foot in all. Expertly spinning it in her hands and about her body, Ravenia gave a devilish grin to Anora and Clo. "Afternoon, ladies. My, it's a fine day for a stroll. However, Clo, we're gonna need to talk about you're wandering off when we get back home." Ravenia said, quirking an eyebrow at the youngest of the Harpies. Without another world, Ravenia dove into the middle of the Dead, sweeping them off their feet and stomping their heads in. She could nearly bash their heads in one swoop if she used enough force behind it. 

"Alright, ladies, we're gonna need to try to divert them back away from Paradise. Clo, Tobias is waiting ahead with the two kids. You're looking pretty rough, go ahead and get some rest, baby. You've done damn good." Ravenia shouted, clearing a wide circle about her with her metal staff. It was a better defensive weapon more than anything, but damn did it look killer when she swung it about. Sinking down into the shadows of the Dead closest to her, she reemerged at the far end of the group farthest away from the Lands. Taking her staff and beating it on the ground, it gave a loud empty ring. "Come on you dead fuckers! Come to momma!!" She called good and loud, banging the staff hard against the ground again and again.