You write 'UR A GAFFOT' on a dynamite. You don't know what it means, but it seems like a fitting insult for those beasts. Hopefully this dynamite will take out some.
Dawn Of a New Day: "Take one dynamite, then write "ur a gaffot" on the other, light it by drawing fire on the fuse with your magic pen, and send it to wherever with those tubes."
chuckles: "Think about your dad"
Spirkiroid: "What does your dad look like?"
You draw a flame on the dynamite, and wick starts burning.
The dynamite slides through one of the pipes to who knows where.
You hear a satisfying 'BOOM' from above, as the whole castle shakes a little bit.
Feeling those tremors though reminds you of your childhood a bit. Specifically a moment with your dad.
It's been a long time since you've seen him. He was a very large and intimidating man, and his love for meat met no bounds. You spent many evenings outside, watching him cook. He was a very strange man too, now that you think of it. You enjoyed every moment you could with him, because most of the time he was either off on very important business constructing grills, or in jail. He had a bit of a temper.
The smell of burning meat, though. It would always make him smile.