[Despite everything, she still manages a breathless laugh when he shoots at the creatures.]

Seriously? You’re not going to shoot those mudsuckers? Not like they wouldn’t deser--

[She’s abruptly cut off when the creature suddenly releases its hold on him, sending her stumbling back onto her ass. Mirth momentarily forgotten, she quickly scrambles to her feet and follows her crewmate’s lead in putting a good amount of distance between them and the shore. She glances back, noticing that they aren't being pursued. She slows.]

Well. At least the barves had the good sense not to follow us, huh?