[The sword slices and Nara'a seethes, kicking the arm with a metal-clad boot. Hopefully it's enough to knock the thing for a loop, because he's getting very tired of this stupid enemy. It's not responding well to any of his attacks, and even he has his limits of what he can tolerate.]
[He jumps up and lands on the arm, trying to break it into pieces. The hand especially he'd like to get to fuck off, because it's preventing him from going back to the main body.]
Hells take you, you blasted thing!
[Hopefully another few kicks can get this thing broken.]
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[He jumps up and lands on the arm, trying to break it into pieces. The hand especially he'd like to get to fuck off, because it's preventing him from going back to the main body.]
Hells take you, you blasted thing!
[Hopefully another few kicks can get this thing broken.]