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From the waves, a large-eyed half-fish half-man emerged. It’s a Sharkin! That red rope-like thing was actually an elongated tongue.
“Geh… Gerroff! (get off!)”, yelled Alisa as she gashed at the Sharkin’s tongue with her blade.
“Shaaaa!” the Sharkin quickly pulled its tongue back into its mouth. But, instead of showing signs of slowing down, the creature only grew more aggressive. The monster jumped onto land and bowled Alisa over with its thorny tongue! At this rate, she will lose. Her short sword cannot cut through the Sharkin’s tongue. (-2 HP)
The Sharkin’s long claws glared like a butcher’s knife; they wanted to tear Alisa apart, who was already on the verge of death.
This is really bad! Alisa grabbed a fistful of sand and threw it at the fish-man’s face in desperation, blinding it temporarily. Alisa decided to make haste and retreat. She’d had enough of the beach.