Cerise watched as the mechanical abomination spoke to her, she noted the obscure way in which he seemed to converse and put that down to the fact that he appeared to be more machine than organic and that he was not programmed to be a linguist. He seemed to be curious about where her belongings had been located and had asked to that effect which she would confirm that they were located on the floor above, or well the floor that had previously been where they stood now, but was now the ceiling. The warning it issued however would make her blood run cold, [I]"Do not be alarmed if a large arachnoid appears."[/i] one of the few things that the fairies have a long-lasting hatred of were the arachnoid species. Having fought long and vicious wars against them it seemed almost ingrained their hatred of them.  
As the unit disappeared supposedly to check on the status of its own mount she too would make her movements to secure her own, Swift Strider, her trusted battle corgi. She noticed the Gem also embedded into him and would let out a shout of frustration, she made quick work of releasing him from his chains and watched as they retreated into the floor. She would ensure he had no other injuries and would pet him whispering sweet nothings to the mount she saw more as a friend than a beast of burden, though he did carry saddle bags which she noted were still on him along with his saddle. A quick inspection revealed the contents were still in their correct place, a bedroll and 6med kits.  
[color=darkorchid]"Good boy!"[/color] she would say before mounting him and heading back towards the location she had been before this time with her trusted mount and friend. Upon re-entering the main room her blood would run cold seeing the giant arachnoid that the machine was riding. He stated that its name was AdAm 8, ever cautious of the monstrosity she would make sure to keep some distance between it and herself.  
[color=darkorchid]"The name's Cerise"[/color] she would finally speak to the machine before motioning to her mount [color=darkorchid]"And this is Swift Strider."[/color] the corgi would seem to react to its own name with a small bark before watching the spider cautiously however being trained carefully he would not show any signs of aggression until his master commanded so.  
The next moment a lot of stuff seemed to happen in relatively quick order, the Genasi she had seen on the floor above seemed to be dragging a petrified Albino who managed to break free and seemed to be fleeing.  The robot AdAm 7 seemed to want to target the man for an attack which she in good conscience allow.  
 
[I]“Declaration: Unknown Albino Organic is attempting to escape Custody of potential ally,” stated the fleshy robot.  
 
“You do not harm the allies!” The fairy retorted.  
 
“Statement: Units shall assist in subduing target.” 
  
“Let the man go!” 
 
“Statement: The bite of Mounted Unit is Paralytic.” 
  
“I reiterate, let the man GO!” 
 
“Comment: Should target survive the primary traumatic injury and fail to resist venom, target will be neutralized.” 
 
Cerise raised her mace, with her shield into a defensive position. “Last warning.” [/i] 
 
As the divine fire appears in the heavens and falls to earth she sees it just before it connects with the ground the spider was agile enough to avoid her strike.  
[color=darkorchid] "Damn it!"[/color] she would mutter as she prepared to fight as the albino man fell.  
She was about to react and heal the downed albino when an orb appeared around him, whether dangerous or not, she guessed at it being somehow to protect him leaving only one real threat now. Placing a hand on herself she would incant. 
[color=darkorchid]"Llira hear my call, I ask of thee to restore my vitality."[/color] the prayer she had always used for a spell learned long ago, cure wounds, she would upcast the spell to its third level thus making it a slightly more difficult spell to cast.  She would then turn to face the one she considered to be a threat whom now resided on the roof. 
[color=darkorchid]"By Llira's might I summon forth a weapon of my justice.[/color] as she spoke the words, her war caster ability letting her preform the somatic gestures while retaining her grip on her shield, A mace of pure energy would materialize beside the robot. The weapon would then attack the robot under the command of its summoner. The weapons swing though in a great arc was wide sailing past the robot her eyes would narrow before she speaks again. 
[color=darkorchid]"the man is under the protection of Llira, to attack him now is to attack the goddess herself.[/color] 
 
[hider=Mechanics] 
HP:  50/50 
AC: 18 
Move: near albino
Insight check albino 1d20+5 =18  
Result = Albino is petrified 
[hider=reaction] 
Sacred Flame {cantrip} DC 13 vs. Dex Save 21 
Result = Miss 
[/hider] 
[hider=Actions] 
Cure wounds Lvl. 3 
3d8+2+2 = (6+8+6) +2 +2 = 24 
[/hider] 
[Hider=Bonus Action] 
Uses Spiritual Weapon 
Attack Vs. AdAm. 
1d20+5 = (3) + 5 = 8 
Result Miss 
[/hider] 
Initative 1d20+1 = (2)+ 1 
Initiative =3 
[/hider]