*Zeta stumbles back and lands on her ass, breathing heavily, and finally lets go of her spear. She looks at the palm of hers that was terribly hurt, and is both stunned and confused to find a several inch hole in the centre of it, running into one of her veinsin her arm. Though the pain is really bad and blood continues to trickle out of it, she tips off some tablecloth off of the table, hoping that the material isn't super valuable in this time, and ties it around her injured hand a fair few times before looking around the grpup.* 
Zeta: Everybody okay?

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*Vaseraga is kinda sad that these enemies aren't that big or scary, but doesn't show it as he swings his scythe around in terrifying arcs in the biggest concentration of skulls. He also continues laughing, making him like, the 3rd scariest thing in the forest.*