He frowned at the sight of the 'Fae' not screaming in pain as the cold iron bullet hit her, before shrugging. "Fine, we do this the fun way then."<br/><br/>He appeared to simply reload the weapon, and then wait for a target, but in reality he had used the last dimension door charge, and vanished to further up the road. His ring of invisibility had paid off again. He pulled out the flamethrower, and carefully adjusted the novel for a shorter spread, before turning toward Jinx and firing it at the scarecrow. It was still made of straw, and would burn quite nicely. Even better, it was on the road, and wouldn't set the field of flowers aflame unless it ran into them.