Puny? Damn thing was lucky it was an air elemental! Still, his attack whiffed and hit air... Actually, he’d be lucky if he hit the air. He just hit nothing, instead. “Bah! I don’t think my arrows will hurt it!” Maybe... Pulling one of his filled vials, the icy blue mixture sworled within as the magic itself danced against his fingertips for a moment. Popping the cork and drinking the viscous admixture he could feel the magic within his body changing, magic being woven through his being. If the thing was still alive... It couldn’t totally dodge its bombs soon enough. At least one bomb would dent the damn thing. Of course, until then he felt pretty sore about his ineffective shot.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Standard action to drink a tasty targeted bomb admixture. And... that's really it for my turn.</div></div>