Devaguea whirled about, on the other side of the campsite, and swore as he spotted something trying to eat the gunslinger. He spotted something vaguely dragon like doing its level best to eat her. He immediately took to the skies as he roared loudly to wake the others, even as he identified the forest drake. His first response was to blast it with a scorching ray, trying to give Serena some breathing room.<br/><br/>know: arcana = 23 (+10)<br/>attack roll [ranged touch] = 23 (+4)<br/>fire damage = 24 (4d6+4)