[ She doesn't have time to pay attention to who's speaking when the world is changing around her. The time for fighting is now, and she dodges its initial strike to land on the column, rather than remaining on the ground.
She can't disarm this creature. She doubts even her threads could hold something so vast for long; she'd always considered going after far larger prey a waste of energy. Having made her decision, she launches off the pillar above the head of the undead; she lets fly her needle at its head, aiming to embed it in her enemy's skull and use her thread - along with momentum - to yank its head off.
She doesn't know what its weaknesses are yet, so she can only do her best to disable it. ]
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She can't disarm this creature. She doubts even her threads could hold something so vast for long; she'd always considered going after far larger prey a waste of energy. Having made her decision, she launches off the pillar above the head of the undead; she lets fly her needle at its head, aiming to embed it in her enemy's skull and use her thread - along with momentum - to yank its head off.
She doesn't know what its weaknesses are yet, so she can only do her best to disable it. ]