Seeing them falter, Remillia knew she had to act fast. She tightened her grip on her dagger, the small blade glinting in the dim light, and sprinted forward with lightning speed.
"Cover me!" she ordered, her voice firm and commanding. The mercenaries, despite their exhaustion, did as they were told, throwing everything they had at the creature to keep it distracted.
With the Fowlshiet focused on the mercenaries, Remillia closed the distance, her eyes locked on the creature's glowing left eye. She dodged its flailing wings and claws with ease, her movements swift and precise.
Just as the Fowlshiet reared back to release another cloud of toxic gas, Remillia leaped into the air, her dagger aimed directly at the exposed eye. With a single, fluid motion, she drove the blade deep into the creature's eye, piercing it with deadly accuracy.
