The creature stared at willard, unaffected by this. 'You fool! Do you really think that will hurt me!!!!" It yelled, with a strange hiss in its voice. It grinned, showing a skeletal smile. "Soon, your friend will be one of us.. and then you all shall die." It laughed, gratingly.
Aviance had to try something, anything. She didn't know fire magic, not at all. But she had to try. She created a large fire dragon, which ripped through the creatures. They were not destroyed, but knew to keep their distance. They screeched, and fled.
The creature near the others heard, and then turned to flee. "We will meet again!!!" It flew off into the darkness, and the screeching stopped. They were heading back to their lair, far beyond the reaches of the woods.
Aviance lay on the ground, gasping harshly. Her sight was being clouded. If she did not get help soon, she would become as them. Her eyes were now paler, sickly looking.
The baby finally stopped crying, and cuddled close to Demetri.