The fighter didn't panic on the surface, though in her mind she was freaking out. She angled her next attack for the neck of the wolf, where the tentacles after her were surfacing. "They aren't going to back down," she said loudly, glancing over at Mahani. She swore under her breath, and looked down at the tentacle that had already twined itself around her ankle, and started its way up her leg. She reached down to her free leg and pulled a small dagger from her boot, aiming to cause the tentacle pain by slicing into its flesh. She pressed the tip into the flesh of the tentacle, wondering what it would do. With her luck, more would probably sprout from the wound.