"Yeah, I've got it. " She doesn't spare any further words, depositing him and pivoting in order to see where the creature is now. She tears off to the side, drawing its attention.
It turns a slow arc and picks up speed, throwing it's head with a snort. 7 pivots again, then streaks towards it. In the last moment it shovels it's head up with an intent to ram her, but she's quick and deft. A foot planted on its snout, she uses the momentum of its attack to vault into the air, twisting around like a cat and swiping a downward arc with her spear across its neck.
She lands on its back and slides off as it stumbles and gurgles. Unused to such things like blood, death gurgles, and other problems biological creatures had to deal with that she missed as a little doll, she watches for a couple moments with disgust before turning away in a quiet sort of horror. She spins her spear around to inspect the end, frowning at the blood and gore. She's have to wipe it off somehow.
Cw: gore, creature death
It turns a slow arc and picks up speed, throwing it's head with a snort. 7 pivots again, then streaks towards it. In the last moment it shovels it's head up with an intent to ram her, but she's quick and deft. A foot planted on its snout, she uses the momentum of its attack to vault into the air, twisting around like a cat and swiping a downward arc with her spear across its neck.
She lands on its back and slides off as it stumbles and gurgles. Unused to such things like blood, death gurgles, and other problems biological creatures had to deal with that she missed as a little doll, she watches for a couple moments with disgust before turning away in a quiet sort of horror. She spins her spear around to inspect the end, frowning at the blood and gore. She's have to wipe it off somehow.
She looks at Dorian. "Are you alright?"