(*blink* 34 hit dice? You can do that? Not that I pretend to know how the Polymorph rules work these days, and I'll allow it, because it's awesome, but wow. *note to self: foes can be plenty strong*)<br/><br/>As the two dragons practically fill the room, their bodies are not far at all from the walls. Indeed, they get so close that they pass over the circular invisible marks on the ground. There is a crackle, and somewhat reliably, their bodies completely resist the waves of bright, searing, painful energy that lash out. Both Ancalagon and Raura pass their saving throws against two Symbols of Pain (one around each statue).<br/><br/>Raura laughs gleefully, and breathes a shower of flame onto the pair that has the small one.<br/><br/>"There's a reason why dragons are the highest lifeform!"<br/><br/>The first statue breaks open in the heat, releasing a bound spirit, and the area seems slightly less corrupt. The two unfortunate monsters have a very unfortunate time, and seem extremely susceptible to the flames, their bodies burning a bright white in colour.<br/><br/>(Septimus: Fuckin' incinerated! (-40 ish) Malign: 42 damage)<br/><br/>All four cultists suddenly understand that they can't cast spells without provoking, hough one tries to do so defensively. He actually succeeds. Ice tries to form around Ancalagon's body, breaking past the spell resistance, but at the end of the day, it just can't affect his body. The other two survivors attack with their stingers, but bounce harmlessly off the natural armour. Myra then steps a little further into the room and aims her hand at the survivor of the two Raura roasted.<br/><br/>Four bolts of brilliant flame are hurled, each striking the small fiend. Each one erupts brilliantly, with two striking it in the eyes, creating an enormous explosion of flame. Malign is now reduced to -448 hit points, being reduced to less than cinders. Sometimes it sucks to have the [Cold] subtype.<br/><br/>This leaves two very scared fiends.