He swore as he saw the bolt just... rebound off of it. "Filthy wererat. That was the boss. They knew we were coming, and now they know we are here. I will start the party, and draw them in so you can attack them unawares. Use silver against the boss, I will use fire."<br/><br/>He turned and stepped into a shadow, and then cast shield on himself. As the first opponent came down the steps, they would get a magic missile right to the chest. He was going to save the scorching rays for when he saw the leader. There were ALWAYS ways to tell.<br/><br/>(Knowledge: Arcana 25 = d20+6<br/>opening magic missile 9 [3,4]=d4+1 x2)