Rhosyn grinned, that got it's attention. She fired the second arrow, another streak of white light towards the creature, and holstered the bow with two arms, using the other two to draw Pestilence, it's green demon glyphs lighting up at her touch.
"E̡̡͢͜x̷ ̶͘v͠͠i̢̢̛͢ ͠͞҉͜q̡̀͜͞u̵͏̀͏i̕͟҉̛͞ḑ̨͠͝e̵̵͜ḿ̸̴͠ ̕͢í͢͜͏̨n̶̷͢f̡́͞ŗ̶͝a̷҉̴̴̡c͝҉t̴́͠á̵̸̛m̶̢͏̨ ̸͡ş́̕͞͡i̷͢͏g̷̡̀͠i̶̸̢l̴l̢͜͜҉̵o҉̸̴̵̛ ̀̕͝m̷̷e҉̴́ę̵̵̶̛ ̧͢ȩ̸҉́͝x̴̸͡͝͏ṕ̢u͜͟͠ǵ͘̕n̡͝a̛̛̕͘͟r̵͡e͟͠͏̨̡ ̨̀̕͢i̡͢͢͞ņ̶̵i̷̴͝͞m҉̶i͏̕͡c̶҉ó̸͘s̷ ̵͏̷̨d̡̧͝u̢̡c̸̵̴̀ò̡̨̀ ̵̡͘҉͝f̶͘͟͜u͏́͝͏r͘t̶̢ư̧͟͟ḿ̵̨͢ ͏̴̸͢q̶̡ư̵̧͏á̶̧͜͜e̶̷r͡͏̛͠e̷͢͞n͘͝͏͘t̵̶͟͡e͟͟͠ş͘ ̸̷̨͠͞a̴͠͞ń̷̴̢͜i̶̷̸̧͢m̛͞a̷̸̕ḿ́͜͟ ̀i̵̢҉̛ư̵̸s̨̕ţ̴̸̀i͞ ͟h̨̨̧͟ó̶̕̕s̷t̨̀ę̛͘͞͠s̡̧҉̡ ̶͞͡͝v̴̕͢͜i̶̶̢̕͝n̷̷̢̧̕c̶͘͢e͞͝͏r̡͟͏̕ę̶̛ ҉̷̧ȩ̵̵̀ţ͢ ̸̢́͜ç̢̡̕͘i͏̸̧b̸̷̛͢ư͏̴s҉͘ ̢̛̕͠í̶͡͝͏g̵̛̀n̵͘͘i͏̧̢̧̢s͜͏͞ ̶͘͝e̷̸̶x̶̛́͟t̛͘r͏̧̛͞͠è̡́̕͘m͘͘͟o͏̛͢͠ ̶̡͡t͢҉҉͏͝e̷̷̕͢m̵̨͜͡͏ṕ͢͟ò̡̨̢̕r̷̸͡͠͡e̸͢͝.̧̡͞" she said under her breath, a small number of yellow crownlike shards appearing above her head, her blade out.
Come on, wretch! Ye who feeds on the life of others, conquer your thirst and fight me instead!" she shouted, holding her sword in a guard.