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- Our hurried conversation was cut off by a mighty cry that rocked the area. As one, our gazes snapped in the direction of it, to see a far larger darting loping across the snow. "A Duneyrr," Blake whispered, eyes narrowed.
- "A what?"
- "It's an Elder Grimm, a larger form of a Cervus… kind of like comparing a Beowolf to a Canis."
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- The Duneyrr cantered past us, its form huge, even by the comparison of the Beowolf we'd faced before.
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- Blake and I set off at the same time, but the same couldn't be said of our arrival. She leapt onto it, finding purchase on the jagged armour and clambering up it with an agility I couldn't hope to match.
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- Something shot through the air above us, a huge chunk of ice that crashed into the beast's face and kicked up clouds of shards. It fell back with a pained sound. Weiss stood with one arm out, Ruby beside her and the remainder of the Cervus slain.
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- The beast's size worked against it, especially in the slick snow. Like ants we chipped away, a little bit at a time, darting in and out of range when it tried to focus on us, until Pyrrha or Nora could reclaim its attention.
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