Devaguea frowned at the spell, before shrugging. "Are plants immune to illusions?"<br/><br/>The next thing he knew, he was upside down, on his head, and spitting blood against a wall. He was moderately curious how that happened. Then he fell onto his back, and saw the gathering clouds, before deciding his curiosity could be satisfied later, and carefully (or as much as he could with a ringing and howling noise in his head) wove a dispel magic to dismiss the effect.<br/><br/>Dispel magic 26 (d20+10)