Devaguea was very disappointed that they weren't able to get samples of the plant directly, only the seeds that were in the jar that Allison was examining would possibly remain once the blasted plant burned.<br/><br/>Disrupting the portals was laughably easy, the tears were not 'natural,' instead created by applying massive magical pressure at a weak point to open the path. So a touch of dispel magic disrupted the energies keeping the tears open, causing them to snap shut. A bit of fire only hastened the death of the plant, and caused some pretty colors that would have the dragon grumbling about trying to recreate them. Brilliant neon purple flames were a novelty, and he had never seen some of those other colors in a flame. Maybe setting certain compounds on fire could change the color of flames? Something to test when he had some free time and someone was NOT actively trying to dismantle his lair and territory.<br/><br/>Devaguea nodded as the area snapped back to the material plane, before turning back to the entrance. "And that is that. Lets get out of here, I have seen enough here to make me have to brood for a week."