[Subterranean Sugarbeast Safari]

"Shooting living candy. Now there's something to put on my resume." Olvisin raises her pistols and snaps off two shots, each aimed at the head of a gummy-creature. Alzup simply shakes his head and dispenses with banter, firing off a shot from his rifle, also aimed at the head. The alchemists hangs back, her arsenal poorly suited to the task. She prefers to conserve it.