ooc: PLEASE LET ME KILL HER IN THE END. I HAVE A COOL WAY TO DO IT. xD
You guys can capture him/her, intoxicate him/her, everything. But I have a grand finale.
bic:
Stel screamed at her, and the harpies lunged and tore at the witch with steel claws. The dragons breathed a ring of fire, daring her to escape.
Meanwhile, Stel picked up her torn shirt, feeling her magic seep back in as it's life was dis-continued.