Striding forward, Ancalagon ignores the cowering figures, other than to spear them with a glance, and snarl, "In the open where I can see you, and take off those damn robes, I like to see who I am dealing with."<br/><br/>He stops near the minotaur and his familiar, and takes a moment to make sure both are alright, before returning to the figures, waiting for them to comply.