Ivar managed to dodge to the side, his blade striking the python's scales with a resounding clang. His wolf tried to slash the python, but it reacted quickly with its massive body, knocking the wolf aside with a powerful sweep of its tail. The python coiled itself tighter, readying itself for another attack as Jaegar and Ivar braced themselves.
The woman, her movements fluid and precise, deftly rolled to evade the attack, her blade dancing in an intricate pattern as she slashed at the python's underbelly.
The python's thick and resistant skin proved to be a formidable defense. Each strike of the woman's blade seemed to glance off its scales, leaving only superficial marks.
Jaegar, his mind racing, realized that a more strategic approach was required. With a focused burst of energy, he summoned swirling gusts of wind, aiming to disrupt it's balance and create an opening for them to attack.
