He grinned in her general direction, before announcing the immortal line. "I cast magic missile at the darkness!"<br/><br/>Done goofing off, he dissolved the darkness, and sat down, cradling a fair sized hole in his gut, where one of the shadow spikes had stabbed through him. "Ouch. Yes, I think this is level 501, rather than 1. I recognize the cat's abilities. This is the stage right after the clone that I had to stab through myself to kill. So, considering that was a lesser opponent than that one, still think I was being suicidal against the clone?"<br/><br/>He looked around, waiting to heal, which only took a minute or two, before standing up, and nodding to the stairs. "Well, screw level 300, I will be amazed if we get past 100. Shall we?"