Just my luck!
Transformed into a black panther, the Half-Elf Ranger dashed through the forest, cursing inwardly. Flames nearly surrounded him completely, but the Half-Elf Ranger dared not relax. He glanced left and right, then with a grit of his teeth, he leaped forward, darting through the raging flames before him and rolling to extinguish the flames on his body. Just then, another explosion sounded and the spot where the Half-Elf Ranger had just stood was blasted into a pit.
This is deadly!
After several probing attempts, the Half-Elf Ranger had come to understand his opponent. The enemy had three different types of "ammo," the first of which had a powerful explosion range and impact, nearly as much as the Magitech Cannons on city fortress walls, in the Half-Elf Ranger's view.