Captain Drystan charged right pass Libe and engaged the monster head on. Libe could do little but watch in awe as he faced off against the beast with nothing more than a simple steel dagger. Even augmented with his Titan Potion, Drystan was able to outmaneuver and even at times overpower the giant beast with relative ease, taking only minor injuries and some tattered armor. As he tore the beast’s eye out Libe chose this moment to attack, bringing her sword across the monster's leg. But sure enough it’s armored scales were more than enough to foil Libe’s slash even as she sliced the entire length of the blade from hilt to tip across the shin. She barely left a scratch!

This fight reminded Libe of her lesson against foes armed in full plate. Trying to slash at their armor is an endeavor in futility. It was more pertinent to strike at weak points or utilize takedowns over trying to pierce such strong armor. And despite the considerable size disadvantage even Libe could potentially take down this monster if she knew what to do. And she had an idea.

After her cut Libe reached down and scooped the two arrows off the sand. She noticed a faint gleam of poison on the top of the arrowheads and knew that whoever shot them intended to poison the fishman, but the arrows had failed to pierce through the monster’s armored flesh. But thanks to Drystan there were a few openings on the monster’s body Libe should shoves these arrows into. The beast kicked its leg at Libe, who simply jumped onto its leg and up to the monster’s shoulder. There she stabbed one of the poisoned arrows into the first wound that Drystan had made with his dagger, flipping forward just as the beast was shot by Anastasia and her posse. [color=goldenrod]”Reckless fools, watch your fire!”[/color] Libe hissed as an arrow nearly struck her. Fortunately the volley was at least distracting the beast from attacking Libe. As she fell Libe spun her body midair to stab the second poisoned arrow into the monster’s stomach, right where the Drystan had lodged his dagger. 

Libe felt a sting on her shoulder as she noticed something had cut her shoulder. At this very moment it was impossible for Libe to tell if the beast had managed to nick her or if the other hunters were just shooting recklessly, so Libe dashed away while clutching her cut. It wasn’t very deep and fortunately wasn’t her sword arm but it was very painful. Libe bit her lips and held back her tears as she readied her blade for another go. She hoped that whatever poison was on those arrows would weaken the creature considerably.