Isadora is beginning to think that someone out there is mocking the noble paladins of Pherae. First Sir Marcus is forced to do battle against a mutant onion, and now Dame Isadora is taking on...a flying, magically enchanted, stuffed animal? It's too bad she doesn't have a bow; that's always the preferred way of dealing with flying pests, but a few slashes with her trusty silver sword should do the trick just as well, if not as efficiently as might be optimal... It's almost a shame that she has to do this sort of thing in the arena, as the creature is almost cute in a very strange sort of way, but any battle must be met with the honor and dignity of a true paladin and loyal soldier under Eliwood. Even one as ridiculous as this.