(planned on.)<br/><br/>Eyes widening, Ancalagon leaps backwards, trying to get away from that blade. He casts a hold monster and another lightning bolt, glad that help was not coming for her, but wondering where the other guards where, and what happened Shyrath. He was outside now, and the rib was a freezing line of pain in his chest. It was not interfering with his castings, yet, but he knew this needed to be concluded, and quickly.<br/><br/>[move back 30ft, cast hold monster and quickened lightning bolt.<br/>Hold monster, will DC 24 or be paralyzed for 15 rounds/makes saving throw.)<br/>Lightning bolt, Quickened damage = 35, Reflex DC 22 for half]