Operation Sea Slug

Will clings tightly to Titania even as the impact presses him against her shoulder to the point of bruising. He wheezes, but manages to recover after a few seconds.
”My arm-gun barely scratched that thing. If you want to fight it, it’ll be just you.”
Will shakes his head. He would really rather not do that.
”Either of you know enough about demon magic to pick out a good spot for it? That’s probably where Lannereth went before all this happened.” Because why would a dusty mage like her leave a library if she could help it? To go do something probably.