I appreciate your covering the other angles, here is a snippet from each potential document:
You tense up, your muscles slipping into combat mode without even a thought. Your skin hardens and your reflexes kick into overdrive. Unfortunately there is no specific combat routine for tackling a being like this, so you endeavour to improvise.
You look at the monster's face and do something drastic.
The yawning mouth of the King Toise is open, an invitation to destruction. You shock even yourself when you run right into the monster's gaping maw and brace your hands against the roof of its mouth.
The beast tries lividly to snap its jaw closed but your muscles push into overdrive, screaming their dismay to your brain, which responds only with a tenacious desire to hang on. The raging Toise is even madder now, swinging its head in all directions trying to shake you out or down its throat.
That’s choice one.
You tense up, the beast is all the more dangerous for the rage you feel washing off of it. Ser Farah needs time to rally herself and you are no more capable of fighting this creature than you are of making friends with it.
You must improvise, and your skill-set does you few favours. You notice that its eyes are especially sensitive to movement, so a plan forms in your mind.
You stand directly in the path of the monstrous Toise and disrobe once more, desperately thinking about brightness and colour and the need to bring attention to yourself.
Your skin begins to wildly oscillate between a selection of blindingly bright colours, your hair flashing with bursts of coloured light. The creature cannot look away, although its jaw is held open in a menacing display of dominance that is accompanied with an awful hiss like the sound of a steam-boiler.
Choice two and a half
You tense up, the beast is all the more dangerous for the rage you feel washing off of it. Ser Farah needs time to rally herself and you are no more capable of fighting this creature than you are of making friends with it.
You must improvise, and your skill-set does you few favours. You notice that its eyes are especially sensitive to movement, so a plan forms in your mind.
You stand directly in the path of the monstrous Toise and disrobe once more, desperately thinking about brightness and colour and the need to bring attention to yourself.
Your skin begins to wildly oscillate between a selection of blindingly bright colours, your hair flashing with bursts of coloured light. The creature cannot look away, although its jaw is held open in a menacing display of dominance that is accompanied with an awful hiss like the sound of a steam-boiler.
The other half of choice two
You tense up, pushing your senses into overdrive assessing the situation.
Even if Ser Farah were at full battle-readiness, the odds of her defeating such a beast are abysmally poor, and the rapidly crumbling room would likely make things worse for you rather than better.
In order to defeat the beast you need a suitable distraction and a sufficiently powerful weapon.
You run your eyes briefly over the room to scan for these. You see several small fires, too small to be of any use as a deterrent.
You see the great chandelier barely hanging onto the decaying ceiling and you see the ruined tables, all garnished with bottles of various alcoholic beverages.
And finally choice three. All in their apportioned scene documents.