Eccelisa dragged her mind out of her wound long enough to dodge another swipe from the enraged bear. Then the beast changed course. Even through her blurred vision, Eccelisa could see where the bear was headed.<br/><br/>"Arro!" she cried out hoarsely before grimacing in pain. Tearing off a strip of cloth, she hastily tied it around her wounded leg and ran/ limped towards her knife - still embedded under the beast's forearm. Her arms felt like lead as she tore out the hunting knife and attempted to drive it into the bear's neck. The beast roared and knocked her onto the ground.<br/><br/>And as she lay there, on the verge of death, the bear... Collapsed?