He could feel the invigorating magic of the bard's flute wash over him, and it made him feel far more confident about their chances here than he had been. The damned creature had gotten the drop on them; then again, he should have expected that.<br/><br/>Stepping out from behind cover, he would begin to chant and move his free hand around and about in eldritch maneuvers. A sickly glowing energy begins to form around him, and after a few more moments, he would unleash an Eldritch Blast at the creature.<br/><br/>He knew that his attack was not likely to work, but at the same time, he felt like he had no other option available to him, save for  cowering.