(OOC - Yep! When you posted the map, I realized Shay's breath weapon was out of the question...and then stuff came up on Friday...anyway. No idea what to do...so I'll do something wacky.

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Shayuri fumbled with her crossbow, bringing a bolt to the cradle and cocking it back to firing position. She'd thought to use her magic, but with all the people gathered 'round, it'd be impossible to burn just the dragon. Frankly, even with the crossbow it would be a hard shot.
Dragon plague. It doesn't know what it's doing.
Slowly she lowered her crossbow.
It's just a baby.
She couldn't do it. But then she remembered something else. Her chin wobbled slightly, then firmed. It was a long shot, maybe futile, but maybe not.
The sorceress ran to the bar and snatched up a towel. She then yanked the crossbow quarrel off of the weapon and...screwing up her face in anticipation...jammed the sharp head of it into the palm of her hand. When the blood was flowing freely, she held the towel under the wound...not pressing down yet, for fear of stopping it too soon.
"Don't kill it!" she warned the others loudly. "Try to get it under control, but don't kill it!"