Chimaera, Meowka, Maoin, Katherine.
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[b]"...oh? A prowler of the night? Do you prowl because you are afraid of fighting your foes fairly?"[/b] The Chimaera replied, a feral grin spreading across her lips. The chimaera's tail tapped its head lightly against the floor before fixing her with a gaze that was clearly questioning her intelligence. She almost seemed ready to take the house pet up on her challenge, but thankfully for her Katherine was willing to cover for the cat.

[b]"O-ohhh?~"[/b] The Chimaera clearly made a purr as Katherine ran her hand over her stomach. She had walked into the den of the Nemean Lion? [i]And[/i] come out unscathed. [b]"Hrrmmm...Perhaps this one would be...eager to show you its 'abs'."[/b] She took a step closer to Katherine, letting her feel her stomach for as long as the human liked for a few seconds before returning to what she had been asked too. [b]"After...this one does as you have asked. Perhaps."[/b] She turned, the snake tail impertinently smacking Meowka lightly on the head as she turned to leave.

[b]"Careful you do not prowl where you do not belong..."[/b] She turned and walked with the dolls to the entrance of the ruin. It was an easy enough trek, though the dolls had a bit of trouble carrying Maoin, though the Chimaera seemed rather off put by them in general she didn't do anything other than passively lead them.

When they finally reached the entrance, the sun was starting to sink fully over the horizon. Soon it would be night, but that wouldn't be much of a concern it seemed. Miren had already started setting up camp, with a little help from Eith. A large fire pit had been made, and Miren had set up a small make-shift kitchen and was starting to get to work.

With the appearance of the Chimaera and dolls though, the rabbit stopped what she was doing immediately.

[color=6ecff6]"...O-oh? H-hi?"[/color] "[color=6ecff6][i]Oh dearohdear what is this she looks mean.[/i][/color]" Needless to say, the bunny was a tiny bit uncomfortable around the decidedly larger woman.
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"...you smell of rabbit, yet something different. Similar? Yet not."[/b]
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"E...eh?"[/color]

[b]"...hmm, no need to be afraid, rabbit. This one has been invited peacefully."[/b] She took a look around the camp then back to Maoin. [b]"That one has fallen asleep however...Perhaps wake the housepet. Do you need help with this camp?"[/b]
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"...uhm, w-we could use a bit of help, yes?"[/color] Miren replied, a but unsure.

[b]"Hmm, then this one will lend assistance."[/b]

[color=6ecff6]"Eh?"[/color] Yes, she was confused by this sudden appearance of this new person and by their offer of help. Maybe Maoin would have some answers? Miren would hop over to wherever the dolls sat the kitten down, and gently prod her to wake her up. The Chimaera went about helping set up the camp, easily doing any moving or things that needed doing.

Luna, Marie, Sorcha, Sol.
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As Luna charged, a stream of fire blasted its way towards her, completely burning the ground and plants near it. Her shield held, the flames blasting off the front of it and fading off into nothing. Still, the intense heat charred her armor even slightly. Soon enough, there was a break in the flames as the Wyrm inhaled again, giving Luna the perfect opportunity to finish it off. It hadn't been expecting her to literally run through a wall of flame.

Luna's hammer first slammed into the leg holding its body up, surprised by the action it couldn't properly hold itself up, causing its upper body to fall within range of Luna's hammer. The second strike hammered right into the side of the serpents face - sending the creature sprawling to Luna's right, and slamming into the side of the castle. It's grip on Marie lessened, dropping her to the ground. Luna might want to check on Marie. She was laying, sprawled out on the remains of some burned pile of shrubbery.

[color=silver]"Uurff...stupid...lizard..."[/color]

...she was probably fine.

Sorcha smiled to herself, watching Luna finish off the Wurm. Haha...that could have gone so terribly, but Luna pulled it off in the end. That was her Knight for her. 

[color=aba000]"Hold tightly, Sol."[/color] Sorcha said, moments before flapping her might wings and gently landing some distance in front of Luna after a  brief leap from the roof. She gave the Wyrm a seemingly scornful look before turning her gaze back to Luna.

[color=aba000]"Now that was a spectacular battle!"[/color] She laughed heartily.[color=aba000] "I almost thought you would need my help, hehe...but that's my Knight. You did well, Luna-"[/color] Before she could finish her sentence, there was a hiss as the Wyrm slithered into a corner formed by two walls of the castle, coiling its body and glaring at Luna, though it no longer seemed hostile.

[color=aba000]"...Oh, what's this? Still some fight in you, creature? Admirable, but use that thick skull of yours."[/color] Sorcha said impassively. [color=aba000]"Be grateful I don't feel like skinning your scales for arms and armor for my knight."[/color]

It hissed again, putting its claws in front of its massive coiled body in an almost protective seeming manner.

What would Luna do?