"...oh. Oh...no."
Cara said, glancing around at the bubble-shield. Cara began to panic, panting, glancing about at the shadows beyond the graves. The beasts, the entities, the creatures leaped out, charging to the bubble and clawing at it. They were all sorts of animals, felines, canines, avian, all twisted and made of bark and wood. There were about a dozen of them.
And they were very angry.
"R-Rin...I...I can fix this...d-don't worry..."
Cara paused, for a moment, taking a very deep breath.