Seeing her companions take the jump, Rasie followed suit, landing in a roll, using her momentum to spring forward in a jump towards the demon that was engaged. In the air, she focused, her form losing shape as it grew more legs, fangs coming from her mouth, the rest of the shift happening almost explosively as what was once a tall woman became a massive spider. Upon landing, she shot webbing at the demon to try and slow it down as she maneuvered behind the demon, stabbing at it with pointed legs in between assaults from Karine. To Karine, in a monstrous voice, Rasie was able to struggle through a sentence. "Open his defensssse, Let me sstrike."

The pace of the battle went as you'd expect. Ellaria was nimble enough on her feet to dodge everything the creature could throw at her, and she managed to sneak in an axe to the back here and a sword stab there, but her attacks were really light and just seem to momentarily stun the creature instead of do permanent damage. The creature was slowing down but the creature's persistence to kill and remain alive was just a real drag. So they were at a stand-still and now Ellaria considered this fight to be rather dull. Ellaria had long finished her song, tributed to the drunken sailors who she had just stolen from, so now there was nothing in it for her.

Despite the length of the battle and the amount of the elf's movements, she was still just about as fresh as she was first entering the battle. So she ducked under the creature's wild swing and trusted her sword up into the creature's chin and yanked it out, splitting the head open. The creature cried and groaned as it fell into a molten pile of slag. It was done, at least so Ellaria thought. As the bard turned away and sheathed her sword, the molten pile of slag bubbled and separated. The two entities slid across the deck of the ship and rejoined the cold puddles of the other fallen creatures. They appeared to breath new life into them as both puddles came to life and bubbled up, forming a crude figure resembling the original creature only these two were slightly larger.

Appearing very annoyed, Ellaria turned to face both of them, prepared to fight them both, even though she wouldn't like it one bit. That's when a bolt slammed against one of the creature's shoulders, which drew the attention of all attendants on the deck. Others were joining the fray as a dwarf landed on the deck of the ship. Ellaria relaxed and breathed out a sigh of relief. Someone else can handle them and that was fine with her. With the two demons focused on the other fighters, Ellaria strode off towards the other deck, allowing the Templar woman to pass, "You wanted all of them, well here's two more!" Ellaria gave the Templar a pat on the back and quickly slipped behind the Templar and ran down to the bow of the ship, looking for that staff she wanted.