It was so much easier to focus when someone was shouting and weapons were being thrust in the direction of a disgusting beast. Fear sat heavy in Sun Spear's stomach still, the light too dim save for the space around her companions, and her heart thrumming so loud in her ears she barely understood what Aymeric said. But she got it - it didn't take a genius to understand 'kill it.'

So she shifted around both elezen, spun her spear in her hand and then promptly swung up and through the arm in what she hoped would be the killshot. The crystalline head of her spear sliced through like butter, and she was glad its ability to cut through anything but Starium was still intact. The arm's thrashing was wild for a few seconds longer. Then, it finally stopped.

"Another point for me." She muttered absently. Clearly she was trying to joke, although the ragged tone of her voice made it hard to discern.