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"Get down!" Remey slammed her fist on top of a grotesque monster. "These stupid lava eels are getting on my nerves!" Her anger was a little too much for Onyx to handle so he had stepped back. 

"Remey, they are just young lava eels. They aren't smart enough to avoid us even when we beat them back like this. You should use your defense breaking palm to break them in one hit." With the small encouragement from Onyx, Remey deemed it worthy not to hold back. 

The crack of Remey's palm hitting the four small eels that had slithered from a nearby lava pool echoed off the dark rocks. The pair had been moving toward the lava pools with a few of the herbs they had in mind just out of reach.