(All of your checks have succeeded, so there's little to worry about right now, although I'll cover what exactly went down in a PM.))<br/><br/>At first, the incubus gasped in surprise and then snarled in rage. However, he found that he was turned to stone before his expression changed, and was to remain so, his face twisted with hatred forever. The others had immediately begun to scatter, getting themselves into combative positions.<br/><br/>When her spell of banishment was cast, there was an unfortunate end for the majority of the fiends as well, four succubi and another incubus disappearing in clouds of foul smoke, shrieking in pain as they were flung back from whence they came. There was still two more incubi and another succubus present, and there were another six half-fiends and seven tieflings. The half-fiends looked to be of varying origins, as one of them had lengthy, sinuous arms and legs with feathered wings; she was part vrock. Two had the unmistakable boniness, reddish tint and long, razor sharp fingers of a babau. Two others were burly, a tad hunched over and had wide, flat noses, showing signs of hezrou lineage.<br/><br/>The most magnificent of them all, however was of much more 'noble' blood. She was half a head taller than Gajol, nearly seven foot. All over this woman's chest and running down her six arms and her legs were thick, lustrous scales. She had been mothered by a marilith, and even the ones present who were true fiends looked upon her with respect. From her hips she drew six large knives, ones that looked to be used for erotic torture, though she intended to be far less than pleasing with them. The other half-fiends were unarmed, though about half of the tieflings had daggers themselves. The succubus and incubi were unarmed themselves, but by the look of things, they didn't need it. Soon,Mirnea was surrounded, the half-marilith engaging the blood magus from the front and making a few stabs. Three of them landed, two of them slicing into Mirnea's arms, the third burying itself into her left shoulder before being roughly pulled back. One of the incubi came from her right and made a slashing attack with his vicious claws at her, while a tiefling with a dagger made a thrust with her own weapon. The incubus nailed her digging his claws into her chest, though the tiefling missed altogether.<br/><br/>As for Allura's situation, when the words burst from her lips, the glabrezu roared in a way that would have given an un-frenzied Gajol pause. Though it may have popped the eardrums of the two women, they would otherwise be unhurt. After another fierce roar, the fiend thrust Inyrra into Allura's arms, backing off from the two. He nearly pressed himself against the wall opposite the pair of maidens, and paced back and forth, gnashing his teeth in frustration. He oh-so wanted to kill them, to rub himself down in their gore, but was unable, having somehow been convinced that doing so would most certainly not be one of his better ideas. From his hands he flung two separate chaos hammer spells, crunching the walls around him, but he simply could not bring himself to smash the other two into tiny bits. "<span style="color: brown">Oh, the things I will do to you soon, accursed, blasphemous mortals...</span>" he growled, the fiend's tone sounding like something that would make lesser beings drop dead at thirty paces.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>