"Attack its head and remove the blockage! Its dulling the sound!" Abigael rushes towards the cockatrice and swings at its face with his glaive, hoping to either hurt it or clear up some of the dirt so the rooster's crow wouldn't be dulled. Thanks to his new strength borrowed from the cockatrice, he slams the blade once against its face. [i]This thing ain't so bad! I'll probably come out of this without a scratch![/i]

Abigael notices the opening mouth and quickly steps towards the cockatrice's side. He wasn't sure who the it was aiming at, but he hoped it wasn't him.