(Oh, Myra and Raura are actually a fair ways behind, doing as they're told. Myra's just aiming the blasts through openings such as beneath his wings. If Raura was within 5' of Ancalagon, then she'd also be a Huge Blue Dragon with a breath weapon. You know there's a feat that extends the familiar bond to something like 100 feet? ie "I turn into two dragons"?)<br/><br/>Ancalagon's body doesn't seem to be suffering that much damage from the furious assault, as the foes simply cannot deal enough damage to make a difference. When he bathes the area in a Cone of Cold, the Osyluth seem to be unable to duck, getting hit with the full force. A huge section of the room also has an iced over floor now.<br/><br/>The one who was most injured drops to the ground, its tail shattering as it does. It looks like this one might be down for the count, though the body has not dematerialised yet, and the other isn't looking too happy either. Now alone in the world, it decides discretion is the most valorous part of cowardice, steps back, and attempts to teleport away. Unfortunately, it reappears right in front of the door, falling prone as it does. It seems at least that wall is blocked from teleportation spells. The other one elects to bleed as its action.<br/><br/>The four hooded figures still do nothing other than move to try huddling behind the statues, which are barely large enough to work as cover.<br/><br/>Myra decides to take a shot at the prone fiend, and lands a successful hit.<br/><br/>(Damage taken: Genus: 195 (down, -5HP), Antilles: 113)