Dericel nimbly avoids the beast's swiping claw with a well timed back step. At least he has it distracted from the women now. "My...what tough skin you have." He said tauntingly as he lingered just outside of the beast's reach. The creature seemed incapable of understanding his words. "But you eyes are still soft!" He finished his stupid little taunt before stepping forward while raising his blade in the same motion. He thrust his sword forward, aiming for one of those beady, murderous eyes.<br/><br/>He abandoned all hope for an interogation. It was obvious he would get nothing from this creature but growls and screams. He instead went for a more fatal blow, hoping to end this fight quickly before he actually got hurt. Those claws looked to be as deadly as most knives.<br/><br/>(OOC: You're doing all the rolls? Cool, less work for me ;D.)