Fareeha ducks behind her shield as its blasted with dragonfire. She can feel the heat curling around the edge, but miraculously her shield holds up. Once its abated and the creature lies in wait, she throws a glance over at Vance and Videl.

"Excuse me while I deal with this rude interruption - "

She turns her attention back towards the dragon, and then sprints forward with a courageous yell, brandishing her sword and raising her shield, to both cover her from its head as she darts close, and to use it as a secondary edge as she comes within striking distance. The heat is intense and she almost feels cooked inside her armor, but she's nothing if not determined.