A Bountiful Harvest

Upon witnessing the gruesome scene, Laura drew in a sharp, icy breath as her eyes widened in horror. The sight before her was bathed in crimson, a stark contrast against the backdrop of the once serene landscape.

"Laura, my daggers!" Annie's urgent voice pierced the chaos, propelling her into action. With a grace that seemed almost otherworldly, she lunged towards another fearsome beast. Her lithe figure seemed to blur as she swiftly maneuvered between their towering bodies, her slender legs revealing glimpses of reversed daggers. A flicker of light danced upon the blades as Laura chanted, her words invoking the power of the arcane. "Basic Spell: Fire Topping!" she incanted, causing the daggers to erupt into a fiery glow.