[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=E395B2]Colette de La Fontaine[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://media2.giphy.com/media/alJBIiG3D5EZO/giphy.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][color=E395B2][b]Location:[/b][/color] Gretna Green - Church
[color=E395B2][b]Skills:[/b][/color] Language -English, Kung Bafa[/center][hr]

Colette swung the rope dart around a bit, getting a feel for an old favorite weapon as she stared down the creature. The others were all putting in work to fell it, but it wasn’t going down easily. However, she noticed that it still reacted to attacks. If it could be wounded, it could also be killed. Grateful she had a swarm of competent ladies with her, Colette braced herself and charged forward. 

Though the rope dart was a formidable weapon in capable hands, she doubted it could do much than damage the creature, but if she could hurt it enough, one of the others could fell it or seal it or something. She whipped her dart back before bringing it forward, [color=E395B2]”Avoir à vous, démon.”[/color]

The dagger part of her weapon struck true, embedding itself in what could arguably be called the center of the creature. She had hoped to do with Maeve’s plan of pushing the creature back towards the alter, but that was not the case. After a large cry, the creature remained motionless, with her weapon still inside of it. [color=E395B2]”I am unsure if it is down or not, but perhaps one could use this as an opportunity. It seems my weapon will not dislodge itself from it, but I believe I have hurt it, so that is something.”[/color] She was unsure how to proceed from here, but she hoped one of the other ladies could aid her.