At once, Agrias' grip tightened on her hilt, her face frowning as she made eye contact with the creature. It was not unlike what she had fought back home, but still disheartening to see all the same. However, she remembered her command, trusting in Ovelia to see this through. If she knew anyone who could talk a beast down without a convenient job change, it would be her.

However, should it make even the slightest hint of a move on her, she would cut it. There's no way she would risk losing her, especially to a common beast.

"Be careful now, milady. We know not what it is capable of. I can only pray your assessment of it rings true." keeping her eyes locked on it, quite curious as to how it would act.