Ancalagon finishes his spell, barely, and reappears a thousand feet up, and says, "I am so glad that I learned how to focus past the pain of being held. OUCHIE! Now, where did that bitch go? I smell a Maralith fry coming up."<br/><br/>Casting about, he finally locates her under the battlements, and sends a brief thought to Raura, letting her know he was safe, for the moment, and moved to reengage the maralith. He looked at the Maralith, wondering if he should reengage, or help the dragons. Looking about, he decides to rengage the Maralith, and moved toward her, giving her a jaunty wave as he flew toward her. The second she disappears from her current position, however, he throws himself into a dive, and turns as he falls, casting another sonic charged delayed fireball where he was, expecting her to attack his position directly.<br/><br/>[Sonic charged delayed fireball damage if he predicted her move correctly = 54]