Devaguea screamed in fury as Sak'bas was tossed aside, now glad he had saved his healing potion. He dropped out the sky tohover just barely out of reach of the soon to be dying troll. "Scream for me."<br/><br/>He put three magic missiles right into his face, before turning to land next to Sak'bas, not bothering to give the troll the respect of ensuring it was actually dead before turning to other, more important things. He carefully shifted the unconscious paladin to a sitting position, and carefully administered his last healing potion.<br/><br/>magic missile damage 11 (3d4+3)