Again, the blade slashed the dragon successfully. "Guess all that training paid off," Adey muttered to herself. This time, however, she didn't move out the the way fast enough and yelped as the dragon's maws clamped down on her other, non-burnt wing. She hissed and writhed in order to get out of the toothy jaws, and while she eventually escaped, some of her feathers had gotten ripped out, and it hurt like hell. Struggling to keep herself aloft, Adey decided to fly lower to the ground in hopes of evading Yelizaveta's teeth. She flew past the Battleheart's legs and tried to cut them with her scythe.
(Normal attack.)