Fiera let out a pained whimper as she was struck down by the bird, her head ringing from the fall, the beak before her scaring her. She was not about to scream. She refused to do that, but it was still frightening. She silently told herself she needed to act, though.<br/><br/>Once free from the bird's grasp, she felt blood running along her skin but catching her breath, she raised her hand, focusing her will. She had to use some magic to protect herself, and so she took a step away from the bird to not be in its reach, starting to cast, and gesturing a hand at that same bird.<br/><br/>Her hand shook too much though, and the acid arrow forming before her fingertip flew off to slam to the floor and corrode a small hole to it, without even touching the bird, her body still shaking from the shock of being almost made into birdfood a moment earlier.<br/><br/><hr/>Ranged Touch Attack, at +4 to roll. At least its Touch attack.<br/>At 2011-07-27 17:09:56, Fiera (uid: 16754) rolls: 1d20a4 Result: 5 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=30286)<br/>Oh. Now that's no good.