The bolt of acid flies true... well, true-ish. It seems that even though your shot was good, the acid hits a particularly thick patch of metal, and rather than punching a hole in the creature it just sort of splashes across his arm, sizzling against the metal.<br/><br/>Seeing that you've got the "ranged" part of this fight down, Sharille casts her attention all around to make sure that your back is protected, while at the same time shifting her weight on the balls of her feet... it seems that she's planning to charge as soon as the construct gets into range...<br/><br/>Which, finally, it does. With another low, groaning roar, the creature rears one jagged, broken fist back... and is caught full on in the ribs by a charging, double-striking halfling. Her kukris screech against the construct's rib-cage one after the other... one, to scratch the thing's hide, and the second to actually pierce it, tearing away a couple of shards of metal easily. Unfortunately, that doesn't do enough to stop the creature's slam attack, and the force actually drives the little halfling to her knees.