That sound that resonated across the body of water and against the rocks and buildings around them was like nothing he had ever heard before. Jon had heard explosions, but this one was similar and yet so different. It was loud and it definitely caught the bastard by surprise, the arrow he was about to let loose again falling off his drawn hand and planting itself in the sand of the beach.

He look towards the sound and saw a young woman holding out some strange contraption in her hand, the barrel of it pointed at the monster, the end still smokey. Eyes still widened by surprise, the words fell from his mouth before he could reign them in:

"Seven Hells! What was that?"