This was a war combining air and ground, once the Harpies landed, the ground troops naturally took over, before those Erde could crawl back into their burrows.
Those Harpies still entangled in capture nets were dragged by the Gnolls emerging from nearby burrows, hands and feet all akimbo, into the darkness of the caves.
Just as this wave of attacks succeeded, another team of Erde net-catchers flew out from the Eagle Cliff Burrow, searching for their respective targets, and immediately using capture nets to finish them off once they had them.
Only, due to a time gap, they didn't catch as many Harpies at once as the first wave did.
They were scattered all over.
One here, two there, and then another one arrived over here.
The Harpies trapped in the nets were dragged to the ground one after another as if they were dumplings being boiled.
There were crackling and popping sounds.
The scene was unbearably bloody.
