Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140217201750/@comment-24449631-20140224071115

Rowan fired arrow after arrow but Vulsosthur proved pretty agile. he managed to dodge most of them, the others mearely scathed his armor. The silver arrows could be heard smashing against the walls of the chapel.

"Ah this is no use"

He put the bow away again, and pulled out a Beaumanic flintlock. The one he found hidden under his old dark cowl. He didn't know where he got it from but at least it's worth a try.

Rowan opened took out the beaumanic bullet, and checked it for any cracks or faults. A faulty beaumanic pellet ot bullet could make the gun explode in your hands, this only happened if air got through the glass casing from the actual bullet part. you see you have the spring, which is beaumanicly charged, but the actual bullet resides in the chamber next to it. As you pull the trigger, the spring, loaded with energy, is released and pushes out the bullet with untold quantities of power. If there would be a small crack in the holding of the bullet it would backfire and explode in your hand.

There was a bullet. A clicked it in and aimed, with a stretched arm. And one eye closed.

Following the horrid beast untill he finally thought to have a shot. When he did, he pulled the trigger, which caused him to be immediatly knocked back a bit by the insane recoil. The bullet however found it's mark. It shot right through Vulsothur's left wing, creating a small hole, through which air could be heard whistle through now. The sudden loss of aerodynamica made the dragonian crash to the ground, face first.