I continued to break apart her fingers, which definitely made many of the beastmen angry. By now, the few beastmen in the far back realized that something bad was going on.
A few more of the beastmen rushed recklessly forward, and Sophia played one more note from her flute, immediately beheading the few that rushed forward.
I came to realize that just breaking fingers wasn't going to be enough for their rage to outweigh their fear. As such, I decided to take it up a notch. I pushed one finger into the joint of her elbow. After a few moments, I could feel the bones separating a decent amount before I pulled and twisted hard with my other hand before ripping it off.
The beast women let a weak and depressing cry before falling completely silent, other than the occasional croaks.
Daz how empathy works, trust.