Claude has seen some pretty interesting things the past few years, but gel-y star beasts are a new one for him. Luckily he's already gotten his hands on a bow and arrow for hunting from the Town Hall-- it's no Failnaught, but it'll do the job until he can get something better.

This poor guy about to get attacked by one of the things-- well, to be frank he doesn't really look like the trained warrior type. More like if Hanneman tried to fight by throwing his spellbooks at things instead of using magic. (No offense, Eddie.)

An arrow whizzes right over Eddie's shoulder and right into the face of the beast in front of him. It rears back with an eerie roar. "Hey, need some back-up?" Nothing like a little exercise to warm up, right?