Tyzias waves away both the vapor rub and the light. "Don't worry. I got this." She blinks, and... her eyes are suddenly glowing solid teal. Rolling her neck and shoulders, Tyzias steps forward ahead of the rest of the group and turns to face them. "Aight. Briefing time. I'm packing some pretty heavy artillery that should be able to really fuck up this bone thing, but I need to get a clean shot at it or I could cause some big damage to this whole place. Either me or one of you guys is gonna have to get up close and hold it still while I line up the shot. I'm open to other ideas, though."