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Ragnar looked deepinto what passes for the creatures eyes as its body as turn asunder in front of him. Grabbing dravens hand and pulling himself to his feet, he braces himself and shouts his gutteral language and pours all of his fire into the Tervigon. He speaks into his vox calmly "I will concentrate all of my fire on the Tervigon if you all will keep the rest of these foul creatures off of me." Bracing his feet shoulder width apart Ragnar slows his breathing and concentrates his fire into controlled 10 round bursts to ensure maximum accuracy and methodically cuts through a few Gaunts before finally resting his field of fire on the Tervigon.