Run if you want

Ludovic watched in between his own strikes, seeing Xairo’s tenacity as he clung to the creature’s snout, Ravana hopping up atop to cling to the beast’s neck fat. The wildness of his sibling’s attacks only fueled his own, and with a swift pivot, he lunged back into the fight again and again. His claws scraped along the beast’s side, targeting the tender patches of hide with fast strikes, aiming to add more pain and confusion to the monster’s growing frenzy. “Hold tight, Xairo, Ravana!” he barked, his voice cheerful but fierce, glancing quickly to ensure Ravana was still positioned. One wrong move and she could be detached and trampled. He surged forward again, matching his pace to the rhythm of the creature’s ragged breaths and jerking strides, waiting for the perfect moment to deliver another blow that might give them an edge.

"Keep it up, Seri!" he called, his voice steady with a hint of admiration. He darted back, using the others’ positions to his advantage, pushing the beast further off balance. They were working like a single unit, each attack weakening the creature’s resolve.
"Ludovic Praetor-Inferos"