The broad side of a magical manor

Ishtah: You little… *The gunslinger aims at the wall of the magical mansion and shoots at an angle.* Baltas’ thoughts: She is not aiming at me? Good… *He smiles as a blank grazes his cheek, he then guffaws.* Baltas: You missed! *The kobold then raises his hands in surrender.* Baltas: But you did it! Figured out how to do it. Ishtah: I…I think I did! Baltas: I hope you learned the lesson I was…