The ahool doesn't need much incentive to fly after it, but Shay is too busy feeling around for another item in her bag to really track his progress. The net gun she grasps is aimed at the creature's back, and she fires it as quickly as she can. The net blooms around the ahool before encasing and entangling him, sending him plummeting towards the ground. A fine mist of snow erupts from his rough landing, and Shay shields her face with a hand even as she begins to move towards him.
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