Hit by yet more of the infernal blasts, Rummsprig doesn't look healthy at all, and finally allows herself to drop, landing heavily and panting.<br/><br/><strong>"Fine... you win, Sorcerer... I can see that you have the endurance to outlast even I, the most magnificent being in the multiverse..."</strong><br/><br/>Even as she speaks, her scales slowly mend themselves, although she has the wearied look of one who has been defeated, and isn't likely to keep fighting merely because she can heal injuries. Ancalagon has proven that he<em>can</em>kill her.<br/><br/><strong>"Let us get the mating rite of dominance over with then."</strong>