In a while Crocodile

Mortis answered her question first, and the Warlord shook his head, as well. “Not often, but it's not the first time i’ve seen one hanging around, either” he admitted. “Probably running from winter, from the streams further North” he suggested, as they hit the ocean, and he turned them back inland. That cuts off the creatures best escape, it was a lot slower on land that it was in water.

Malalia asked for the plan, and he waited until his companions caught up to them - confirming the Crocodile was exactly where he had left it. “Alright, the strength in their jaws is concentrated on closing. Their ability to open it is very weak, so avoid an open mouth at all cost. The Bear will concentrate on grabbing its maw, and holding it shut. Malalia, you can concentrate on its feet, keeping it from escaping, Mort, your heavier, keep its tail from lashing us. Its hide is very thick, so i’ll concentrate on piercing it. Ready?”