The lightning from Callistara's rod cackled and flashed, an arc zig-zagging for the dragon's head, but it swerved to the side like a snake, eyes locked onto the tiefling. The blast struck its neck, causing the beast to wince and roar in anger. It stomped and clutched at the earth in a rage. It flapped its wings and bared its teeth intent on murdering the petty demihuman for her attack.<br/><br/>Then the skies went dark, ominous black clouds looming overhead as the phantasmal dragon descended to the earth to meet in battle with its real world counterpart. If any of the adventurers were students of draconic lore, they might have even recognized fear and alarm in the dragon's still fearsome features. That deep rumbling voice reveberated again through the land as it flapped its wings and took to flight again, throwing pebbles aside as it parleyed with the second dragon.<br/><br/>Were it a real dragon, no doubt they would be having a conversation... but Myar, not being particularly fluent in Draconic, could not keep up the complete trick. The white dragon whirled around the image of the red one, its deep voice now testing and curious. Though comparably feral for its kind, this legendary beast was no fool. It dismissed the illusion with an attack, an exhibit of its raw draconic power,<strong>"FO KRAH DIIN!"</strong>it shouted, a blast of pure icy cold instantly freezing the earth where the illusion was.<br/><br/>Though it was relieved to find herself dealing with just humanoids after all, the dragon was pegged with two magic arrows before its eyes turned to the source of the assault. The remaining two arrows flew wide. Then Guinevere's ray bolted out from her fingertips and towards their foe. It slung over the dragon's body and wrapped around it like a grappling hook, constricting its movement as it flew. A pillar of flame rained down from the haevens, but Suenezipheldiur was alert and ready, catching only a fraction of the spell's full power, imbued as it was with fire.<br/><br/>Three bolts hurled towards it, each hitting it rapid-fire and penetrating the dragon's tough hide, now pelted with quite a few arrows and bolts from the adventurers' efforts. Blood was starting to stain the huge beast's scales... It howled and growled, now<em>very</em>audibly and visibly upset.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Initiative<br/>Callistara, Myar: 24~22<br/>Suenezipheldiur: 15<br/>Arren, Talyrand, Ashendar, Guinevere: 11~4<br/><br/>Lawlz, Suzy rolled a 1 on her Will save when she tried to talk to the 'Red Dragon' so she attacked it with her breath weapon.<br/>She's 50 feet in the air and about 70 feet away from where the party is collectively. :P<br/>Not sure if I want to do anything about Guin's crit since the dragon already moved.... Maybe next round, but I think it is inclined to land again to engage in melee anyways. :P</div></div>