While waiting for her drink, sh*t got real. In the chaos of all the patrons shuffling around, she lost track of where everyone else in her group was (aside from Akaiji..who could hardly be missed due to his size.) It took her a minute to realize they were being attacked, but it became undeniably clear as a call came from without and within her mind-the dragon stirs.
"What the fu-" she cut herself short. Never before had she ever seen...the thing rallying in the center of the crowd. Maybe coming here was a bad idea, she thought, feeling a pit well up inside her stomach. She instantly both feared and hated the humanoid creature--fear being the main, instinctual reaction she had.
Wanting to reach her enemy quicker, and rid the world of such a fowl existence, Myfanwy brought her foot down upon the end of the nearest bench, popping it up into her hands. She deftly hurled it into the crowd of people facing her, leaving but a few still standing in the way.