Ancalagon's legs decide that lying down would be a good idea, without bothering to give his brain a say so in the matter.<br/><br/>After a few minutes of catching his breath, he sits back up, and says, "OUCH! That was fun, but lets not do that again anytime soon."<br/><br/>Sitting up, he notices his brain is fizzling again, meaning that he needed spell, and his subconscious might decided to reward this endeavor with a few new spells. He grunts as he stands up, thinking he was going to need them. Pulling out the wand, he uses a few charges on both himself, and on Shyrath.<br/><br/>He then walks over to the dragonkin, and picks her up, throwing her carelessly over his shoulder. He then says to Shyrath, "I believe this would-be goddess is in need of defilement."<br/><br/>Carrying her downstais, he tosses her onto her own bloodstained alter, and uses the chains and manacles on it to secure her to the alter. He then asks Shyrath, "Do you have a healing spell you can waste on her, to bring her back to unrelenting and unmerciful consciousness?"<br/><br/>[CCW on himself = 25, 26<br/>CCW on Shyrath = 29, 31<br/>One level of Archmage gained.]