The bear's stubborn enough to try, even as it's slowed by injury and poison. Korrin's having none of this, though, and her expression is as firm as her swig, slicing deep into the bear once more. Between that and the poison, the bear can't last. It roars, stubbles...and collapses. Korrin has to step back quickly to avoid being crushed as it rolls over onto its side, shaking her head as she nudges it with a boot to make absolutely certain.
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"Maker's breath, it's a huge one. You alright?"