Ofelia/Kiernan
Kiernan was pleased to see Ofelia's cards fly at the Faram-damned motherfucking serpent, though he knew, somewhere in the back of his mind, that she did so because the thing needed to be defeated, and needed to be defeated quickly. He readied his spear, his eyes darting across the bucking face of the dragon, and reared his arm back as soon as he saw the perfect opportunity.
He tossed his weapon, watching as it formed a perfect arch into the air, narrowly missing the thunder and fire magicks that also surrounded the creature, and let out a victorious yell as it made contact with one of the yellow eyes.
Lucy, too, let out another fire attack as she swung by just close enough for Kiernan to reach out and yank the spear out of the serpent's eye. This time, she managed to get out of range of the beast's limbs without suffering damage, though she did not fly as fast or as hard as she did before. "Come on, girl," he murmured under his breath. "Hang in there."