The bat-like creatures are, clearly, surprised by his sudden appearance and, coupled with his speed boost, barely have time to begin dodging, before the bullets start hammering them. The first explodes in a shower of gore, but the second is merely mortally wounded, and begins flailing its way towards him, though it's almost equal chance it'll fall apart before reaching him.<br/><br/>The necromancer, on the other hand, seems to have no interest in resolving this diplomatically. Raising his arm, as the bonedragon swoops in towards the roof, he bagins lashing out with the familiar, green bolts of energy, though his aim seems rather shaky; likely from the combination of earlier injury and the fact he's riding on a skeletal flying dragon.