Afraid I only have two, friend. Luckily, it looks like that's two more than him.

[ He'll take it, after coming face to face with a morbol, thanks.

The Thunderjaw's eyes glow red and it gives a strange kind of roar that sounds like nothing Sylvain has ever heard before. The thing vaguely reminds him of the much smaller creature he'd seen Aloy riding around the Horizon before. This one was just much bigger. And angrier.

He can feel the ground shudder under his feet as the thing bears down on them and he curses under his breath as the guy with the glowy sword just stands there. ]

Uhh. Now might be a great time to move, actually!

[ Not waiting to see if he does, Sylvain dashes forward, spear aimed forward as he lunges at one of the thing's legs. It means he has to avoid a close call with the thrash of the thing's head coming right from him, and boy, the noises it made sounded even weirder up close. What the hell was this thing?

And that's about when his spear impacted with the metal and despite the fact that he'd aimed for what he'd hoped had been the joints of the thing's leg, the enchanted blade seemed to have not much effect at all. ]

Oh, that's not good.