Maea
The chakram struck true, delving deep into the joint between hip and leg and lodged itself there. The roar of pain was deafening, and Maea could see a thick stream of blood flowing down a leg that no longer supported any weight. A jubilant whoop of hers turned into intense focus as she toes the line of safety with a third burst of Bloodbane; made worth it by how the lial groaned and turned sluggish, its eyes dulling with pain and fatigue.
Spotting the first thrown chakram on the ground not far, Maea made a dive for it, snagged it up in a hand and threw the disc towards the creature's neck. It too lodged itself into the thick hide, causing a second fountain of blood to spurt from a nicked vein.
It was dying now, but much like with a wounded bear, that only made it more dangerous.
"Hit the disc with your sword!" Maea called, hoarse from hunger and excitement. "We're almost there!"
Spotting the first thrown chakram on the ground not far, Maea made a dive for it, snagged it up in a hand and threw the disc towards the creature's neck. It too lodged itself into the thick hide, causing a second fountain of blood to spurt from a nicked vein.
It was dying now, but much like with a wounded bear, that only made it more dangerous.
"Hit the disc with your sword!" Maea called, hoarse from hunger and excitement. "We're almost there!"
And I am the monster that startles me
in the mirror
in the mirror
Table base by Skylark
