Lilliana rushed to the young-woman's side, trying to pry open the metalic jaws. "Stay still..." She strained quietly as she pulled against the trap mechanism. "It won't open..." She whimpered, giving the fae an appologetic look. "God all-mighty, let those campers be friendly..." She muttered before taking in a breath. "Help! Somebody, help! And don't you dare try to attack, or I'll skin you alive!" She added in her loud pleas for assistance. (I'm asuming she's stuck in a fox/beartrap.)