Lacrid
Lacrid shook like a wet dog, dislodged Fur, and jumped, straight at Seraphina.
"No, you don't!" Thal raised his hammer and the air above the monster turned heavy like lead, drawing it down.
Lighting cracked and narrowly missed its remaining eye as it struggled beneath the force pinning it down. Thal grunted as he poured arcane into his skill. "Try to kill it before it gets free!"
The air shimmered as Asheran and Griffin used their skills. Sound and lighting clashed on the creature like arrows and its painful howls echoed through the air.
Blood sprouted from the dozens or so wounds in its body but unlike the Fire lizard who had a place where it could be hit with a critical attack, Lacrid didn't have one.
It was a fleshy monster and its healing skills was top-notch. They hurled more attacks on it while Thal struggled to hold it down.