"You good?" Nora grunted, forcing herself to standback up when the disgusting thing bumped against her again, jabbing it with the handle of the hammer wearily. "Gods, that was . . . bracing. I'll pretend this never happened if you do." It was a little hard for her to comprehend that even Evan could slip up, given how at ease he normally was.
Not my fault! Beatrix continued to singsong, quite pleased with all those mental images.
hp: 16
damage: 3
charge: 1/3
boss hp: 12
Inle-roo