Sylvia watched her friends strike the ceiling, and as they attacked, she watched for any specific weak spots to appear. She doubted that her knives or darts would do the trick, so she was going to have to rely on her Sun Bolt. After Buddy's javelin clattered to the ground in front of her, she raised her hand towards the ceiling and channeled the divine energy once more. She fired the beam of light at the ceiling's weakest looking spot in hopes of making the hole and creating more sunlight. She just hoped she found and fired at the right spot.