Rita has reason to believe she'll be fine, but the others? Not so likely. She springs at Syrlya, the most flammable-looking of the group, grabbing him by the arm and wrapping her wings around the two of them like a shield.
She holds up a hand, focusing on drawing the fire away from the two of them and into a single point, forming her own fireball above their heads. Trying to manipulate Ignatius' fire didn't work so well the last time she tried, but this time, she has a Bloodstone to amplify her magic. It has to work...
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Rita has reason to believe she'll be fine, but the others? Not so likely. She springs at Syrlya, the most flammable-looking of the group, grabbing him by the arm and wrapping her wings around the two of them like a shield.
She holds up a hand, focusing on drawing the fire away from the two of them and into a single point, forming her own fireball above their heads. Trying to manipulate Ignatius' fire didn't work so well the last time she tried, but this time, she has a Bloodstone to amplify her magic. It has to work...