[h3]Chambala[/h3]

 It all happened incredibly fast. By the time Clieo yelled the ambush, Chambala herself had already gotten notice of it and was reacting to it herself too. Her mind registered the shadow and it's expansion, there wasn't much to be done. The huntress pounced away once gathering as much momentum as she can. She threw her heavy bag into the tall grass then rolled and skittled across the ground as far as she could. It was not pretty, but it was effective. Dust was thrown around her as she rolled onto all fours, into battle position, looking at hte thing that nearly killed them. Her spear was already in her hand, her eyes dangerously locked into the enemy.

 Hair like a waterfall was bordering her fierce face as she recognized the enemy. She swore, she cursed and was amazed they stumbled upon one of those." It's a Knoll Rotter!!!" She shouted as she pounced even further away, preparing her spear at the enemy. Now that she wasn't weighted down by her big heavy bag, her mobility was at it's peak once more. Sadly Knoll Rotter wasn't exactly an easy enemy at the best of days, but it wasn't impossible to take down.

 Chambala focused and rocked her memory to recall any weaknessess and weaker points they could use to hunt a beast like that down. As a forest dweller it wasn't her regular hunting ground, but she had encountered more than a few critters on the open plains while comuting from her forest den to the cities too. She was a huntress of the wilds and she was going to be damned before hse lefts herself be killed  by a Knoll Rotter! She'd set this whole place ablaze is she had to.