Syra cackled a bit then sighed when Thorne went down. "Oh wonderful. I wonder how many of you tiny fucks is it going to take to satisfy her." she taunted the goblins, out of flasks now and was ready to fight hand to hand, her forearms and fists crackling with electricity.  Then smirked a bit, seeing as she ws still out of range of the attackers, she flexed some, seeing as they were too close to do much else.  "I suppose it's my turn to try and do some damage." she said and tried to kick the nearest goblin in the back or side as they were facing where Thorne went down.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Attack Roll</div><div class="spoiler_body">: 1d20a4 Result: 24 (Critical Threat), 1d20a4 Result: 16 (Crit Fail, does normal damage)\ Damage: 1d6a2 Result: 5 / Electrical Damage: 1d6 Result: 3</div></div>