[ Bryn's quick on her feet – barely a hop and a skip and she's already in the creature's face, spear at the ready. ]
Dyme, if you please!
[ That's apparently his signal because Bryn ducks under a swinging... tentacle, it looks like??? eesh, and jabs her spear deep into the creature's side. It shrieks in pain and swivels, trying to reach her or shake her off – hard to say – but Bryn holds fast. ]
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Dyme, if you please!
[ That's apparently his signal because Bryn ducks under a swinging... tentacle, it looks like??? eesh, and jabs her spear deep into the creature's side. It shrieks in pain and swivels, trying to reach her or shake her off – hard to say – but Bryn holds fast. ]