The battle raged on below deck, with the harpy continuing to blindly thrash about the weapons room, and with Horatio constantly looking for a way to attack it. One attempt had him receive a kick to his chest for his efforts, and sent him flying towards the harpy's point of entry. Joey would've already considered his demise imminent, if it weren't for a sturdy sheet of ice interrupting his fall. Seemed one of the hydromancers already sealed up the hole the monster made for itself. "Phew. Hydro kids...work fast..." He groaned, heart jumping in his chest. The harpy screeched and presented its back, and Joey saw an obvious entrance. "Time ta put this bird down." With a springboard off the ice, the rogue lept with his blade bare, embedding the blade into the beast's body. 

"SCREE! SCRE-urk" One stab after another, Joey planted the blade in the harpy's neck, dislocating its spinal cord in enough spots to get it to shut up. The lifeless body was quick to slump to the ground, giving the earthshaper a chance to roll away from the beast. He stayed at a low stance, bringing his dagger to the ready. Its blade and his hands dripping with pungent blood. "Ya still wanna go? Glass ya once, and you'll get glassed again, luv." The harpy failed to respond. Joey smirked, and rose to his feet. He cleaned the blood from his person, wiping himself clean on the harpy's feathers.

"Heh. Y'know, s'not the first time i've had ta backstab somebody..." He gave brief allusion to his past life, glancing at the surviving crew members. "I'll go up top, see if they'll need any extra hands." With a smirk and a quick salute, he retreated to the main deck.