Devaguea frowned, before channeling his arcane power and speaking in Sylvan. "As the local lord of the lands, and ruler of all upon them, I order the servants of the fey lady Nyrissa to stand down!"<br/><br/>Devaguea knew it was a long shot, but he didn't expect mocking laughter as the response. Then the lesser fey started insulting him, and he twitched in annoyance as his scales slowly began, from the base of his horn, to turn the color of freshly spilled arterial blood. "Wrath it is."<br/><br/>Leaving the troll to the others, Devaguea then began to deliberately target the lesser fey, and began annihilating them quickened battering blasts and scorching rays. He wasn't worried about the troll, not with Camilla and Sydon tearing it to literal pieces.