The ogre had finally turned around to find where Chryll was, staring at the young woman who brandished her great sword once more, striking an offensive pose, which was responded to by the ogre howling in response as he charged in her direction again. A large paw was raised into the air before crashing down toward Chryll but she rolled out of the way to the outer side of the right arm, the one the Ogre had attacked with and spun, using the mighty bled to slice a chunk of flesh from the back of the creature's arm. It roared with fury at the pain, but swung his arms to the left first, shifting his body in an attempt to barge in her direction, swinging his arms to try and hit her full force.

The attack was futile as she had quickly jumped back and out of range of the blow, again rolling out of the way as it tried to kick back at her with it's leg, and once more launched a responsive blow, digging her blade into its other heel and ripping it to the side, the beast howling in agony and stumbling on the injured heel, however steeled its nerve and turned to Chryll again, charging at her once more and this time swinging it's other hand down at her. In return, Chryll threw her blade up to cut into the flesh between his knuckles, the edge biting deep into the hand of the creature, who once again howled, it's pain furthered as she thrust her other palm into the blade's spin, forcing it deeper still before she wrenched it to the side, twisting the creatures arm and snapping the hands two halves apart.

Without wasting a second as the creature tried to deal with the agony, she had wrenched the sword away, the beast stumbling back and holding the bleeding mangled mess that was his claw, too distracted to watch Chryll as she took another brave swing at the monster, the talon-like tip tearing through the hardened flesh on its chest, spraying Chryll's armed with a spattering of its dark blood. It doubled over, again roaring, its only good hand reaching over the wound, but its eyes locked on Chryll, watch as she turned around once again, lowering the blade and bringing the blunt spine directly into its Jaw, causing the creature to straighten almost immediately, taking a step back on the weakened heel, its grip on the ground weakening near the steep cliff-side. But she was not finished, leaping forward with the weapon raised above her head she forced it down across the beasts chest, barging into it during the attack and forcing it off the cliff, however she too disappeared with it off the cliff edge as it fell, howling on the way down to its doom..

Kezric had been watching the madness around him, dazed and confused, even as he got solid this in, but he stared at the battle between Chryll and the Ogre, she just didn't seem to quit, but her final act made him gawk even further, just like that, the woman was gone.. Such a simple loss of life.. How could he possibly stand up to any of this? He looked around at the others, even the warden that was supposed to be guiding and protecting them, he wasn't sure what he was even doing here anymore.
But did she really fall? No.
Chryll was hanging onto the edge, her blade jammed in the cliff-side, form dangling over the steep drop where at the bottom a broken monster bled across the stones, however, as a result of severe pain and physical exhaustion, she was having difficulty pulling herself up.