"Well get your ass back here!" she told Reno as she backed further off to try and gain an edge. "Get a hit on its burns and we might take it out!" Cissnei desperately looked around, but the swamp was entirely too flat to get a really good aim on the behemoth's back.

So what was the Turk to do? Wing it, just like Reno said. She crouched and aimed low across the behemoth's ankles, maybe Rekka could dig deep enough into the hide to make it collapse or at least take out partially one of its legs. Cissnei leaped and sprinted to catch Rekka on the other side. She slid to stop while panting and gasping for breath. "That better have done it."