Page 35 of EP3 (At the Festival) (Patreon)

The actinia  has been seriously wounded from spear wounds to its sides. It has begun  to retreat from the warriors, climbing on top of one of the iron  obstacles — the very same objects that it had once been tossing about  before it began to lose vigor to its injuries. From its perch, it  appears to be cowering in fear. Is victory approaching quickly, or does  the beast have a trick up its proverbial sleeve?