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Revealing himself (finally) Kyran had grabbed the human from the blast of magic which in retrospect had been important. Obviously Risa was Dionaea's priority in the heat of the moment, but Kyran made sure he was always the hero, and always the voice of reason. Dia wanted to express her annoyance with his timing, [color=ee4c5b][b]"Yes mother."[/b][/color] she growled as if the two didn't know of the troubles they had faced today. Steadying Risa at her side she looked to the dark elf as Risa spoke to him. She was brave and noble. Risa began to move forward, her strength obviously weakened from using all of her power on trying to heal the human before them. Dia moved up next to Risa for support both physically and mentally. [color=ee4c5b][b]"She's right. There will be others, and you will regret the day you threatened us!"[/b][/color] she spoke boldly, though her blue eyes held great fear.

The human rose from Kyran's grasp and began to yell incoherently. It was now confirmed that they had received the broken one. Just their luck. Puzzled by his expressions but impressed with his bravery the young fairy watched him as he yelled out what she assumed was a magical chant from his world. [color=ee4c5b][b]"Deus vult?"[/b][/color] she spoke the words softly enough to not be heard from anyone else from her own lips, wondering if it harnessed any power in Avalia. It fell flat. Dia pursed her lips in frustration, she would not be trying human vocal tricks again.

Another human vocal trick rang, a scream- this time female.

The young one's eyes darted directly to the source. She was not fan of loud noises, and this noise was ear shattering. Was she a forest banshee of the night? The stories her parents had told her to forbid not to sneak out at night. Could they have been true all along? The smell however gave this away, familiar but different. She reeked like the broken one, albeit sweeter. [color=ee4c5b][b]"Another human!"[/b][/color] Dionaea exclaimed, in the midst of watching the dark elf be thrown by the fauna below them, a style of fighting she had seen plenty back home. This commotion angered the dark elf as he sent his pack to attack. Dionaea could hear their angry voices, a muddled noise of anger and confusion. They did not want to speak to her, nor reason with her, they were too far gone. 

A call of warning came from the human she deemed the sweet one as the wolf came even closer, causing her to dig into her pouch that clung to her hip for an answer. She looked to the human with desperate eyes, and the human returned the devastating gift of fire. Fire to fairies could be beautiful and alluring but usually was used to destroy the beauty they spent so much time growing and conserving. A gasp escaped from her lips and the wolf was singed by the fire, letting out a cry in distress. Dia looked to the human as she swept up and away in the grasps of a brethren of forest fairy. 

Distracted momentarily the wolf nipped at Dia's bare leg, his teeth sinking into her skin with enough force to cause her to yelp as she used her other foot to kick the wolf directly in his snout with all her remaining strength. [color=ee4c5b][b]"We have to get out of here, now!"[/b][/color] she cried out to her friends, as she looked to the floor below her. The fire was spreading quickly in the dry field and the smoke was rising just as quickly. 

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