[@Doc Doctor] In the span of time it took Donny to reload, it took Gweyr even less time to cast five Magic Missiles, which all rapidly flew at the creep at the speed of a bullet. When they hit him, it would do about as much damage as, say, a rock flung at the same speed, and disappear after contact. 

Gweyr aimed one at his chest, one at his gun arm, one at his head, one at the ground between his legs, and one to the immediate right (from Gweyr's perspective, the gun is on the left, and his open hand is on the right) of the man, so that even if he tried to dodge to the right or drop prone he would still get hit.