“Form the line across the end of the dam!” Lisa ordered from above on her perch. “Take your shots carefully at my signal and try to conserve ammo. There are a lot more monsters to come!”
The smaller of the Twisted were already coming across at them at full speed in droves. It would be moments before they finished crossing over and attacked the defending humans. On the upside, the wounded baby Hoard Mother was currently staying behind the cover of the Land Octopus’s near the woodlands edge. It had split up its forces so that the smaller Twisted attacked those on the dam while several of the Plain Striders chased after Party Badger, who had disappeared by now. There was no telling if she was all right, but Dixon was still calmly floating above the battlefield, so she must have been.