Isalisk watched as the monstrosity straightened high into the air, her teeth biting against her lip in thought. The response from the creature's roar brought much worry to the Dragoness, who gave a concerned glance at her companion before gazing back. He seemed to be focused enough to keep his own in the battle, and so gave a quick nod before she made her way around and towards the side of the monster.<br/><br/>Her attention was brought to Aluren rolling out of the way in time, along with the spray of black blood after he made his attack. The silver eyes flicked upwards, the enemy now having swiftly turned to address Isalisk herself as it brought its form over in an attempt to swiftly crush the navy-haired woman.<br/><br/>Isalisk was swifter than the allow this to happen, however. Her form quickly rolled with agility out of the crushing movement, the ground buckling under the beasts weight as she swiftly transferred onto her feet and brought her blade up above her head, slashing down and into the flesh of the woman-built creature. Her eyes were full of pity for the many faces she was cutting into, but she hoped that the forgiveness of defeating that which imprisoned them would be enough to forgive her for the pain. After her slash dug through the flesh and more blood sprayed out, Isalisk swiftly jumped back in case it decided to give a quick counter-attack in reply.<br/><br/>She swung the blade to the side and at the ready, clear metal now stained with the horrid black bodily fluids of the maiden-monster. A bit of the blood had gathered on her leather, dripping down as her attention shifted from her adversary and her knightly companion a good ways back.