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Foxy backed up in fear, her main fears were dragons and wolves that kill. "Who is this?" She asked Randle in fear

As the world blinked in and out of focus, Lyra saw that she had been knocked aside by some kind of dragon thing. She looked to Randle for instructions, but he had turned to the snake. Too dizzy and scared to talk, she tightened her grip on her staff. It probably wouldn't do much good, seeing as what happened to the bridge, but it was her only defense. Where were the other soldiers? Had they been taken out by the Dires? And where were they Dires, anyway? The sounds of fighting had seemed so clear before. The serpent fixed it's gleaming eye on them, rearing up to attack again. Breathing heavily and leaning on her staff, Lyra pushed herself off the ground. The bruise that Dylan have given her, the cut on her nose, and the various cuts and scrapes that she had just received suddenly seemed more painful. Because she was leaning on it, the staff was driven into the ground, sending the serpent falling to where they were. Crap, I didn't mean to do that. She yanked her staff out of the ground and stood weakly.