With the hunter subdued, the three pixies from before fly back to Jacquelyn's shoulders, neatly avoiding the dragon. Several other pixies come out of the literal woodwork, investigating the unconscious man. She chuckles at the dragon.
"Hello Persephone, Shay. I am Jacquelyn. Please, call me Jack. I, uh," She hesitates, looking at the witch hunter and back at them. "There's a very good reason for this, I swear it."