Lykos cursed as his attention wavered after the slap, recognizing the attack for what it was.  He couldn't take many more slaps like that, already his attention wavered, admiring the size of her chest even inside her armor. Instead of staying close, he dove backwards into the smoke, trusting his instincts and balance to keep him from falling. He landed, pulling out his dagger, and flung it back at where she had been, aiming about for the center of the bridge. His shadow stayed in the stone bridge, trying to grab the lamia's tail.<br/><br/>Acrobatics (avoid AoO) +15<br/>attack 26 (+13)<br/>damage 10 (2d4+5)