[Jacques has no idea what the kid's just done, but it's super effective! That leaves a semi-blinded furbolg flailing around, although thankfully none of them are within its immediate range.
The Hunter shifts his focus just past the creature, and there is the faintest creaking as one of the old roots slowly begins to stretch out from the wall, reaching out as the furbolg turns upon hearing the sound. The root curls around it and pulls back towards the wall, pinning the creature long enough for Jacques to make his next shot count.
The root slackens its grasp about the thing, letting the body thud on the ground. That's two.]
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The Hunter shifts his focus just past the creature, and there is the faintest creaking as one of the old roots slowly begins to stretch out from the wall, reaching out as the furbolg turns upon hearing the sound. The root curls around it and pulls back towards the wall, pinning the creature long enough for Jacques to make his next shot count.
The root slackens its grasp about the thing, letting the body thud on the ground. That's two.]