Saeril was quick to act fast, as her wings unraveled themselves, and flew herself towards the spiders. Agile maneuvers like any other elf, her dagger and her sharp finger cuffs were her only shape-weapon, as she killed off at least half of the pack that proceeded from the tree tops. Slicing at the spider that held Kili, the she-elf kicked at the arachnid, until she felt the pierce of another's stinger.