Somehow, Less Subtle [Job]

Gods it had all happened so fast, she had accepted a job to go slay some roaming monster in Sakuramori; before the Herbalist from their job in Beanstalk village had approached in some sort of...frenzy..? No panic would be the better word. Apparently her research into those strange plants from before had bore even more fruit, it just so happened that said fruit was...of the extremely dangerous kind. Apparently the weeds had attached themselves to the wild fauna of the area, inciting them to go wild and start attacking the local villagers. No more questions were needed after that, Myrrh shaking the woman into action - and shifting to her Wyvern Form; piggybacking her and starting to fly to Beanstalk village...

Of course, the Herbalist had also used a scrying spell to locate the coordinates of...Lothric. Just thinking of the woman left a bitter taste in the demoness's mouth, their excursion on the last two objectives involving these weeds ending...not so well, in Myrrh's opinion. She would hope needless murder would constitute that line of thinking in any person's mind but...obviously, she was wrong. Myrrh tried to dissuade the herbalist on her back but...she wasn't having it, stating the safety of the village needed the woman - unsavory as she may be. She was right of course, they would be able to save many more with two mages as opposed to one.

And that...was how they ended up here. Myrrh refused to acknowledge the one-eyed monster as she and the herbalist rode on her back, landing square on the edge of Beanstalk Village and immediately being surrounded; with Lothric playing some...unfortunate notes as an added cherry on top. Gods, it was awful but...making note of that would mean addressing the woman, and Myrrh was unwilling to...un-shun..her..? Words aside, she wasn't willing to speak to her; at least not until she was arrested after they dealt with this threat.

Myrrh let out a sigh as Lothric sprinted ahead towards the boss; vaulting over the foes and leaving her and the herbalist all alone to deal with the horde of enemies surrounding them. "Stick close. I'll protect you." Her eyes scanned approximately 16 beasts of varying sizes and threat levels. It would almost be funny seeing a mix of chickens, pigs, and wolves all working together...if their aggression wasn't so obviously targeted at her; and if she wasn't forced to put all of them down.

"Draconic Soul: Hydra" Immediately her body would shift into an even more monstrous form than her wyvern state, sentient serpents made of hair hissing and growling at the animals who were slowly forming a tighter circle around her. Obviously, these plants also gave these beasts some sort of tactical insight as well, considering the circle. Regardless of that though, it seemed one brave chicken decided to leap. Closing her eyes briefly she would dig through her memories and summon a gigantic axe into her hand, green wisps encircling her form as she spun on her heel - bashing it in the beak, before cleaving it in two - causing a mix of blood and feathers to fly into the air.

All hell broke loose as four of the wolves leaped at her, before quickly being launched back courtesy of a 360 slash from Myrrh; her serpentine tail batting away a pig that tried to charge her from behind. This was going nowhere, she would get overwhelmed if she didn't try to handle them all at once. Growling slightly, Myrrh would will another weapon into existence; this time a grimoire that hovered above her - causing a magic circle to form underneath her feet.

Wasting no time, she would stab her tail into the ground and rapidly begin to vibrate it; magical fractures appearing on the ground around her and underneath the beasts; an explosion of earth energy immediately following after. However, she was not done there - and began to immediately spin the axe above her head; slamming it down onto the earth and forcing an emerald tornado of magic to spiral up and around her - engulfing the monsters in a flame of pure carnage and destruction before they could recover.

Dispelling the weapons away, Myrrh would examine the area, sighing at the sight of the burnt corpses of animals littering the area. Looking up at Lothric Myrrh would flash her a glare, before quickly turning around to make sure the herbalist was safe. She didn't have the means to arrest Lothric right now, even if she did knock her out...the nearest city with magic knights was a way off. And...making sure the rest of the village was safe took priority.