She had succeeded. At that range, that was the only result. Ettamri's hype of the incident was awkward for Ash. Difficult for her to deal with. The knight's shift in emotion filled Ash with a feeling of disdain. It was one thing for someone to be brutally cold like her or brutally nice like their healer. For someone to be unpredictable, Ash didn't like that. She would have preferred the emblazoned knight to be more consistent. She didn't raise any objections or display this, however. When you're a bottom feeder, you take anything that life offers you. Despite the team's success, the frog entered stage 2 of the bossfight.

More attentive than Ettamri, Ash had noticed the spray of acid colliding with Muu's face and the resulting airborne launch. With her bow and arrow serving little purpose unless she could get a solid hit to the other eye, especially compared to the cannon that was Ettamri's arm.

[b]"Muu's wounded!"[/b] She yelled. [b]"Matteo! Healer! Scatter!"[/b] Fear was a terrible paralytic. Even if her shouts were obvious, they would help with any freeze. As long as they didn't continue to run in a straight line, the frog probably wouldn't be able to turn on a dime. Especially because of the javelin that Ettamri just launched.

She nocked another arrow in preparation of blinding the beast in case it stopped.