[ Stepping over the staff, Zelda wastes no more time on the one that's taken down. The stench of blood is stronger up close, she notices, but tries to not lose her composure over it. What kind of warrior gets sick at blood? Not a very good one and if she's to keep up the act, she'll have to prepare herself for the next one.
There isn't much time to do that, so when the creature turns into their line of sight, she rushes for it with both of her hands holding onto her weapon. It isn't a good move, but it is bold enough to possibly catch it off-guard.
If not the giant bear, then certainly her allies. Oops. ]
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There isn't much time to do that, so when the creature turns into their line of sight, she rushes for it with both of her hands holding onto her weapon. It isn't a good move, but it is bold enough to possibly catch it off-guard.
If not the giant bear, then certainly her allies. Oops. ]