Holding both of her axes in her left hand, Pixie takes a step back and draws a dagger, taking a throwing stance for when the mite and his 'steed' get within range. "Anyone else having second thoughts about this whole, 'get the idol' thing?" she squeaks, obviously agitated.
OOC: I am in the retreat camp. I mean, I do not think most of us even have an angle to attack from at range right now.