Nicolette watched the arrows fly and land at their desired targets with pinpoint accuracy. She had to give them credit, they were holding their own. She looked up and saw a Griffon of all things flying with two people aboard. One looked like an elf male and one was wearing Grey Warden armor.

Nicolette also saw a man with a Mabari dog launch into the frey. She noted the skill displayed by both the warrior and his dog, that amount of teamwork was most impressive. Nicolette ran towards them as she noted the Hurlock Alpha leading the retreating troops back into the frey, knowing full well if they got close the troops would begin to suffer heavy losses.

As she neared the warrior man, she took out her daggers again and pulled her cloak hood up, if anything it was useful to keep her hair from flying around on the battlefield, "Doesn't seem like you need a hand, but I'll lend one regardless," she said to the warrior. She looked at the Mabari hound and smiled, and charged forward towards the advancing army.

She kick-flipped one Genlock and afterwards lurched her dagger forward into its chest. She kicked it off and swiped at another Genlock's throat. The Hurlock Alpha was towards the back, but it seemed to command the troops. She knew taking it down would drive the others into a frenzy, making them easier.