Mary wasn't having any of this running away bullshit. She focused, finding the pathway from here to her dominion. Her stride changed,Mary buried away. There was only hunger, only ruin. The surroundings changed as well, a rumbling sound with booms as the ground shook. It was even more run down here, a wasteland.The Darkspawns started hesitating. Lickermen, as this variety was called, were cruel, but cowardly; they usually only attacked when they knew they were most likely to win - namely when their victims were innocent bystanders, or when they had the strength of number. But their number was withering, and the Noble and her female friend proved tougher than they had expected. Beside, their brothers had already managed to grab a lunch. It was time for a retreat. Stepping back, they tried running toward the various spaces between the broken cars in an attempt to escape their opponents.