IC: Brae Tessen

Brae let out a loud, growling laugh. "Beating a thing t death with it's own limb is the most satisfying thing you can do. I killed a Zaegor that way as an adolescent. Ripped off it's horn and beat the thing to death with it."

She growled triumphantly and imagined she was holding the horn in her hands. "Had to impale the thing with it to finish it off. Zaegor carapace is hard to make a dent in. Had to find a gap in the chitin and-" Brae thrust the imaginary horn down violently. "Drive the horn into it's angry little heart."