The feeble creature was already attacking the bayring, but it soon fell to a pile of smoking bones. It was low health from the [Discharge] attack, and was injured from another [Graze].

Another bolt hit the bayring, sending it to the ground once more. “One more of your bolts should do it” Jay said calmly, he had the situation under control.

“Right.” said Anya, impressed with Jay’s cool-headedness during the fight.