Fight back.

"Even if we can run away, it'll kill the dryad!" you shout. "We need to get it to turn!"

The dryad grips your leg tighter. "My hero~!"

I'm so dead. This is it this time.

Snow lets loose a flurry of arrows towards its horrifying face once it comes into view. The creature flinches as some stick into the flesh around its eyes while others bounce off into the grass. Though by the looks of things, her quiver is becoming empty. All that remains are her special heart arrows, and that would only make the situation much worse. You hold your ground in front of Alice and hold out your hand to cast the Entangle spell with more power than you've put into it before. As it slams one of its feet down into the marked area, blue tendrils wrap around the front of its body. The creature slows, but the magical bands begin to tear like tendons to the beast's massive strength.

Delphi hesitates as she begins flying upwards, unsure of how to help. She can easily get out of the way, though that wouldn't stop everyone else from being trampled to ****.

Your left arm is grabbed tightly by Alice. The embraces are nice and all, though you now have two anchors clinging to your body. The rhinoceros nears. Any moment now, you'll become a pancake.

"You need to run!" Delphi shouts.

You clench your teeth, knowing that she's right. You didn't run, however, and now it's too late.

In a panic, Alice points her free hand forward. Two long compartments pull open along the backside of her arm all the way up to her shoulder, and from each comes strange cylindrical objects. They're metallic and thin. Both lock together and begin to hum with the sound of magical energy. The same bright blue energy you've seen in her cheeks a few times before glows within the barrel of the weapon, and she stares with intensity up to the oncoming foe. "Locked on," you barely hear spoken beneath the thunderous sound of the charging beast, and then two powerful blasts of magic fire out from Alice's weapon directly into its face.

The rhino reels back. It doesn't stop, but all of your efforts have slowed it down just enough for help to arrive.

"Alice?" You look to her, but your attention is quickly stolen by a shimmer of light off the armour of somebody ahead.

It's a woman--flowing pink hair, pointed ears, and a beautiful face. It's none other than Lady Nyllia Tesgella the paladin. She soars through the air with elven grace and slams her metallic boot directly into the head of the distracted rhino. The intense **** causes the creature to stumble to the side and nearly to the ground. When she lands, you look to your hero, who seems to radiate beneath bright yellow sun. Her armour looks similar to before, though even more decorated, yet it still doesn't seem gaudy. It fits. Her silver platemail is trimmed with gold and deep pink gemstones, and the elven design has been embellished more. Alike those gems, she now wears a cape that's a much darker, deeper pink than her hair, and it flows behind her like that of a superhero's. Her hands grip the same curved sword, though for the time being, the blade is vibrantly glowing with a pale golden hue.

She looks to you for a moment only to nod, and then she leaps back towards the wounded creature. She drives her blade directly into its side, piercing through its unnaturally thick hide, and an explosion of holy power bursts from the impact. She leaps back onto the grass once again and watches as the beast struggles to stay afoot.

The thunderous noises don't cease, however. It isn't moving anymore, but from farther ahead, something else is making that sound. You suddenly see another woman make her way through the hills, though this one is quite a bit different. She stands at a height that you assume must be close to twenty feet tall, has deep blue skin, long red hair tied back into a ponytail, a single horn protruding from her forehead, and a pair of long and sharp teeth arise from her bottom jaw. Her outfit consists of basic tattered leathers forming a top and a skirt, tied in the middle by a thick vine. There's an appropriately sized club squeezed in her grip, and on both of her shoulders are two armoured men--Bill and Phil.

Her long strides allow her to catch up quickly. The brothers hop down, and then the woman spares no hesitation in grappling the rhinoceros, lifting it up in her arms, and suplexing it backwards into the ground. You feel your legs tremble at the shock of the impact.

The giant woman slams her club down onto the ground and catches her breath. "Got it!" It's deep, powerful voice.

"Are you all well?" Tesgella asks as she immediately walks towards your group. "Did it hurt any of you?"