[Well, that was easier than Fang anticipated. Holding onto Monika was she was, Fang hits the ground harshly when the naga falls bonelessly, growling quietly to herself as she shames her head out. The cornered humans waste no time in fleeing.]

[The spell wouldn't last long. Fang dragged the Monster (?) off to the side of the street, leaping up onto a little perch slightly above street level, sitting, waiting patiently. The question was whether the girl would wake lucid or not.]

[Lady Luck felt like giving her a break, it seemed.]

You lost your head. Attacked some people. [Her voice in her jaguar form was lower and rougher than it was usually.] Dunno if it's the work of that mist or the moons. You feelin' alright, or we still gonna have problems?