Demon Lord Metti

The stone face smeared before opening its mouth to mock him.  Only then did its expression change to one of confusion then panic.  "NOW!"  Below those with ranged attacks fired off at the limbs rising up into the ceiling.  Ara launched her lance's shotgun-like blast of shards, Aoife released a bolt of lightning, and finally, Mamor fired off one of his small cannonballs.  They tore into the stone limbs that had stopped repairing themselves.