[She rolls and lashes out with undirected telekinesis (trying vaguely to hurl the thing away), so the claw hits its target but doesn't kill- instead it shreds through a layer of thin, unseasonable fabric and skin on her back and side, catching a rib hard enough to strain and draw a cry of pain, and the instinctive stab of a large-bladed machete.]
SHIT.
[Her language is somewhat less... polite with pain. Especially with exposure to these people. She lashes out with fire again, and telekinesis, and a sharp kick to whatever part of the monster she can reach. Jesus, this thing is about ten times stronger than even the worst rotgut cougar she's encountered.]
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SHIT.
[Her language is somewhat less... polite with pain. Especially with exposure to these people. She lashes out with fire again, and telekinesis, and a sharp kick to whatever part of the monster she can reach. Jesus, this thing is about ten times stronger than even the worst rotgut cougar she's encountered.]