Chicken

His expression turning distorted, the woman in the forefront grit her teeth and pulled out the compass again. Casting a minor spell, the compass began floating in the air before her. Taking the long saber from her waist, she grit her teeth before slashing down at her wrist, causing a large flow of blood to fly out into the air. 

Beads of blood swirled in the air, creating an oddly beautiful and mystifying scene before they became sharp needles and stabbed into the compass, dying it a dark red. A moment later, the compass needle began to spin rapidly before freezing, pointing firmly in a direction. Seeing this, the woman turned around and stared at her two comrades with sharp eyes before falling forward.