Firefly Glen Wouldn't you think by now I'd be ready?

What is life without some adrenaline rush... Dwin thought, when she had barely avoided being bitten by the very grumpy Enchanted Princess. "Yeah, you would not make a good meal for me. You are too scrawny," she remarked, circling around the lady, who had risen quickly and face-planted just as gracefull right after. 

"Believe me - I don't give a damn about you, but I would hate to see someone more sinister than me actually try to take a bite of you," she explained. "Unless you have lied down here to die and perish - that's your choice and I won't interfere. But if you wish to see another day, I suggest you drag yourself out of and away from the open," she told.

"Because right now you are an open invitation for dinner to any scavanger in the vicinity," she finished.