Terra nodded as she fell in line next to Morgan and Cilia, that was, until they both turned to shadows. "Uh, guys? I can't do that." She then noticed a black spike coming for her and used her staff to deflect it. Instead, the black spike deflected her staff and with a shriek, Terra dove to the side to dodge it.

Dremmick started spinning his chained dart for momentum and then threw it toward the woman, sidestepping the black spike as he did so. If it hit, great, if not, then he would use it to pull himself closer and close the gap between them so he could fight her with his dagger. The black spike however, catch him slightly off guard. Without knowing what the persons powers were till now, and with the sudden act within such close quarters, the spike did catch him in his right side. However, he was able to move enough out of the way for it not to hit anything major, but cause a large gash in his side. 

Though, not all was normal. To anyone around him who would be able to pay attention to it at the heat of the moment, may notice that he wasn't using his cursed magic to repress the bleeding of the wound. And unknown even to Dremmick and the others as he pulled on the chain to launch himself forward, under the wraps and the mask... he was smiling.