Dericel's upper lip curls into a snarl as he realizes the beast is still not dead. It seems to be as tenacious as it is ugly. But now it is also blind thanks to the blood flowing from its most recent wound. Dericel briefly considered running from the creature while it was blinded. It was putting up much more of a fight than he anticipated. But he would not abandon his duty to the temple. Instead Dericel takes the oportunity to deliver another sneak attack on his blinded opponent. This one taking the form of a horrizontal slash aimed at the creature's throat. How much more fight could this thing possibly have in it? Would it be able to keep that fight if it could no longer breathe?