Siduri was angry. She was never caught off guard like this! It was a good thing that no one sa-...Shit. A brown speckled guy ran in and jabbed the reptile with his horns. Dammit. Why didn't she have any fancy things with which to inflict optimum pain and suffering? The gods hated her. It was known.
As the croc spun to try and buy the dude, Siduri righted herself, taking a second to spit a bit of sand from her mouth before adding in her own attack. The pastel girl leaped over the big, thick tail. She aimed for the exact spot that the other wolf had gored with his horns, aiming to add more damage to the mix and open those wounds even wider.
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