Isixam stared at the creature, his superior vision enhancements helping him better see the creature to identify it. Once he knew what it was, he would move accordingly. He did gesture for the drone to stay back and quiet.<br/><br/>After a moment of studying, he was stumped as to what it was, but it was not something he recognized, but it also wasn't one of the friendly known races. Therefore, kill first, apologize later if required. He snuck forward, and then took a moment to line up the shot, before putting it right into the massive eye. As he squeezed the trigger, the gun felt like it pulsed gently, and the ammo counter blinked to indicate a successful shot, but didn't drop.<br/><br/>Knowledge (local) 23 (+7)<em>Failed due to not applicable skill</em><br/>Stealth 27 (+10)<br/>Coup-de-grace enemy<br/>Use one grit to avoid ammo expenditure.<br/>Damage 18 ([d8+1]x2)