"Everyone is a critic," Hawke mutters dryly. Even as she shoots the creature, Hawke stabs it again in what he assumes to be a vital spot. When dealing with strange monsters one has never seen before, double tapping is the best policy.

With the creature dead, hopefully, Hawke takes a moment to catch his breath from the constant fighting. His chest heaves up and down as he surveys the chaos around them, glancing at the pustules covering the massive dragon. "Those things are going to cause an unholy mess."