[When she said she hoped that he had good aim, she meant it. A large feathered talon reaches into the whirling tornado at the center of the boat and snaps one of the mermaids out of there like a cat catching a fish. The claw follows the movement of her hand, up and then back down, slamming the creature against the deck hard enough that it's rotting flesh splatters across the wood. The claw follows, raking across it to ensure that it's as good as dead, tearing the head clean off its shoulders.
Only for her to reach back in with it to fish out another.
This one is closer to Alhaitham, and as he takes out that second mermaid with his sword—]
Care to do that again?
[—she calls out to him as the mermaid and the claw whip around near him.]
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Only for her to reach back in with it to fish out another.
This one is closer to Alhaitham, and as he takes out that second mermaid with his sword—]
Care to do that again?
[—she calls out to him as the mermaid and the claw whip around near him.]