OOC: Ok, lets revive this thing with a plate-full of gravy.... No, I don't know what I'm talking about
A single well-times strike lands on the beast's core as it howls in pain, it's shrieks more like those of an abominable instrument than of something alive. As Mabala withdraws her sword, the crack formed in the core by the attack shines with light and a huge claw of illuminated spirit energy lances out and pins her against the wall with brutal force and speed, forcing her to drop her sword.
"Mabala!" yells Naarsa, lunging at the arm with her dagger. As soon as she stabs, it releases it's grasp and wriving and twisting, tears itself in half. Within 4 seconds, the side that was detached vanished, sucked into the blade itself
"What did you just do?" asked Landara.
"I don't know" said Naarsa, "It's like the knife just swallowed that thing whole."
"Looks like we just found how to beat it" said Garath with a grin, "Everyone, break that core open so the kid can put her dagger into that thing."
"Kid?" asked Naarsa indignently