Hideaway Strath There Are Monsters

gonna go back n forth with you until others arrive! 

The bear was gaining on the Harbinger, though it stumbled on a dip in the ground just as Whrist came into the picture, giving the women more yards, thus, more distance between the ursine and them. 

Nyra meanwhile was still running. 
Hearing the Specialist out, the Harbinger glanced back fleetingly as the grizzly was catching back up 
"Zig-zag through the trees, do our best to avoid direct contact until more of our numbers arrive. Only attack at its sides and haunches if you can, and never take a bear directly from the front if at all possible!" Truthfully Nyra hadn't fought a bear before, but she remembered distantly when she was a pup, how the Cultists managed a lone grizzly and got it to eventually leave. They had mostly avoided the jaws of the beast then, but a few had perished. The zig-zagging idea just kinda blurted. She wasn't sure if it'd work, but damn she hoped. 

Panting her words in one go, Nyra began to run in zig-zags, slowly putting trees between her and the bear as she tried to get behind it. 

"If you can distract it from up there, do!" Nyra called, "I'll see if I can slow it down back here until numbers arrive!" 
From there, the bear continued to run after Whrist, snow flying from heavy paws. It only looked for Nyra briefly, but was currently staying on the target the Ursine thought easier to catch.


Whrist.