"Pfft, you expect science to follow rules in a world of magic?" Tessa asks. This is a place where a mage can wave their hand and there's a blue, glowy bubble around all of them that apparently doesn't let stuff through to hurt them. She expects Korrin knows what she's talking about.

And then she finally sees the big shadow too, eyes revealing themselves and focusing on their little group. Tessa looks at the bag of chicken necks, then tosses it as far away from herself as she can. That just makes her bait holding bait. Gripping her hand ax tight, she swallows nervously. What was she supposed to do again? Knock it down? Yeah, good freaking luck there.

"Okay, so... maybe electrocute it first, then we hit hit?"