He'll test some magitech weapons on this beast later. Right now, Daqiang finally has a target he can indiscriminately test his limits with and he is not letting the opportunity go to waste.

With the kind of glee that he would never, in ten thousand years, admit to feeling, he dodged and wove between beaks that attempted to snap around him. Wreathed in blue fire and tossing it with wanton abandon, he was courting their ire and anyone close enough to watch (or be in the crossfire) might find it difficult to catch his attention... or get him to pay more attention to where the fireballs that the Goose dodges ultimately end up.

What's a little collateral damage in the face of a goose the size of Eltrut's head anyway?