[ Durandal appears in her hand with a flash of blue, sparkling light, and she swings it to the side once to reacquaint herself with its weight, feeling the prickle of its elegant light-based energy.
Noctis distracts them with his initial wrap-strike, leaving her to follow up from behind. If she can get one to engage with her while Noctis handles the other, it would be ideal.
She does so, viciously, her blade finding its mark against the beast's side in a powerful upward swing, and she backs off with a leap as it turns on her, snarling and biting at the air. Even wounded, the creature does not appear deterred, and it lunges forward.
Pyra defends by turning her sword broadside as its maw bites down upon it like a toy, not at all bothered by how the edges of the blade seem to cut into its palate and tongue. She cringes as its saliva sprays upon her... and she'll just sit her and wrestle a bit with the beast because, hey, she can't seem too strong, can she? But she's holding her own, some expertise given away by how she continues to avoid being swiped at, turning her blade within its mouth to lodge it between teeth like wired floss. She's trapped the canine with its own attempt to latch onto her, and now it whines. ]
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Noctis distracts them with his initial wrap-strike, leaving her to follow up from behind. If she can get one to engage with her while Noctis handles the other, it would be ideal.
She does so, viciously, her blade finding its mark against the beast's side in a powerful upward swing, and she backs off with a leap as it turns on her, snarling and biting at the air. Even wounded, the creature does not appear deterred, and it lunges forward.
Pyra defends by turning her sword broadside as its maw bites down upon it like a toy, not at all bothered by how the edges of the blade seem to cut into its palate and tongue. She cringes as its saliva sprays upon her... and she'll just sit her and wrestle a bit with the beast because, hey, she can't seem too strong, can she? But she's holding her own, some expertise given away by how she continues to avoid being swiped at, turning her blade within its mouth to lodge it between teeth like wired floss. She's trapped the canine with its own attempt to latch onto her, and now it whines. ]