It really was satisfying to see Mephiles so shaken up, as he stood with his back against the boulder, and Marine hurried from her vantage point. She landed atop the rock quietly, and watched his movements for a moment. Her bushy tail swung back and forth as she considered her next move. He really was showing the effects of the long pursuit now, his own imagination a far bigger threat then his actual persuer. For a moment she thought about jumping down and ending the chase, but decided that a little longer would be more fun. Again she called up her darts, firing two this time. They impacted in the distance, behind Mephiles, so as for the sound to seem to be all around him.