Ran's attack against the climbing brute connected, but instead of piercing through his flesh like before it felt almost as if stabbing a tree. His bulging muscles barely bled after the strike and the rage ignited in him shrugged off all the pain. Her follow up attacks met similar resistance. Although the damage was beginning to accumulate with this sort of pace and only Ran chipping away at him it would take long enough that the other one might bust into the combat once Mola's spell faltered. It didn't really help that the tanned elf in her nervousness failed to connect a hit. Colo's shaky tumbling gave her a good view of the demon in an even more intimidating angle as his hulking frame covered her entire view. The glowing yellow dots seemed to spot a new target while he kept trying to parry of further blows. The falcion was already rising above head, and his frame turning so that the next strikes would go towards Colo.