Lyra acked when the monster burst out of the treeline, enough to get her spear up and was able to block some of the gunk with that and her arm, taking only a little directly on her as a result. It was sickeningly sweet and gross to her; making her more momentarily nauseous than aroused.  "What the hell." she said and spun shifted back a step (5-ft step, no AoO provoked) and releases a sizzlin green ray of acid at the smaller monster aiming to simply burn it down with acid.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button"> rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body">1d20a2 Result: 22 for Fort Save; so nothing happens.  1d20a3 Result: 17 Ranged Touch for Acid Ray; if it hits it does 1d6+1 Damage= 1d6a1 Result: 5</div></div>