For as agile as the bulette is underground, it all vanishes when it's above ground, especially when leaping through the air. It has no choice but to eat that lightning bolt and tumble gracelessly to the ground, flopping in place as it's knocked prone.

Noah isn't convinced this will be enough to finish the creature, but it is a solid opportunity to debilitate it further. "Hold your breath!" He commands, readying another vial, this time tossed directly into its mouth. The shark's breath wasn't any good to start with, but with the noxious fumes of the concoction, it's bad enough that even the alchemist needs to step back. Though it isn't poisonous, the fumes start to slow the land shark's movement, becoming more wobbly and unfocused.

He had planned to save this one for if they needed to make an emergency exit, but it seems to work well enough in preventing the bulette from making one.