And that was how Sef learned that her new companion wasn't particularly good in a fight. Seeing him leap into the arms of death without so much as a blade to his name, she reacted instinctively. One of her feet shot out and kicked at the back of his legs, knocking them out from underneath him. Rolling into the next movement, she pushed herself upright and made a grab for the spear still stuck in the struggling snake.

With her momentum lending her extra strength she took a hold of the end and thrust it home, hoping to overpower the injured snake and keep its wicked claws away from her with the length of the spear between them.