An endless dance, Graitore grabs hold of the beetle only for it to slip his grasp once more. This time, the beetle did not hesitate taking flight and rushing away into the mid-day desert sun. Oathbreaker's second arcane assault, combined with Zadkiel's suddenly excellent marksmenship, finds one of the Trapper's with an arrow through his skull and the other with a large stab wound and his clothes on fire. Quickly, the Gnoll jumps to the ground rolling and screaming in pain. In moment's the fire has been put out and the last remaining Gnoll looks up with a pleading whine. Please! Mercy! She made us! Fang Pharaoh made us!