[ Expressing her gratitude by hopping back up to her feet and with a nod, she gets up in time just for the furlbolg to fall over with a pierced throat. Stepping back out of the blood with a frown, she moves around it as if to inspect it for weak spots after the fact. ]

Much like a regular bear, it has a lot of muscle. Fighting them up close isn't to our benefit.

Is it possible we could cause them to slip on ice and shatter their bones? The bigger they are...