Lyra sighed in relief when the monster holding the others dropped dead and shifted her focus on the one holding Naia. She would think fo ra moment gauging distance to it and would decide that she couldn't get a clear shot at it's center mass without hitting Naia.  So she'd shift her focus to the smaller one and would speak words of aberrant origin and threw her hand out, firing another acid ray at the smaller monster.  "Hope you like acid baths you fucker." she grumbled.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Die rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body">  1d20a3 Result: 17 if it hits: damage= 1d6a1 Result: 5</div></div>