As she flipped through the pages of her book, she heard the door open and glanced up, hoping it was the aliens and they had decided to leave. Alas, no such luck. Instead it was another girl (<a class="username" data-user-id="5893" data-username="@Heidi" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/5893/">@Heidi</a>) who seemed to not even notice the tense stand-off taking place right in the middle of the room as she ordered a drink from Sig (<a class="username" data-user-id="5743" data-username="@Briker" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/5743/">@Briker</a>) who had confronted the aliens just before Irakan came to his aid. It was a stare down and the newcomer didn’t seem to care.<br/><br/>Ellora’s eyebrows knitted in confusion and disbelief. Then, as if out of nowhere, daggers shot straight at one of the aliens, causing her to jump before realizing where it had come from. But the alien that got hit had already grabbed him. Poor creature. And he was so cute. Ellora had to do something. Anything. She needed to help. If this magic stuff was real, then it was her responsibility to use it for good. The green woman(<a class="username" data-user-id="5662" data-username="@brightburn." data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/5662/">@brightburn.</a>) and her tiny companion didn’t deserve to be hunted like a wild animal hunting their prey. She didn’t know her, but if she had done something wrong, this wasn’t the way to make things better. It wasn’t right.<br/><br/>Flipping through the pages a bit more, she could hear the aliens laugh at Sig. As threatening as the man could surely be in a normal situation, it seemed these aliens were interested in something other than taking orders from somebody shorter than them. The one continued to squeeze the slime while the other pushed Sig, seemingly out of the way, but also possible with the intent to harm him.<br/><br/>Ellora finally landed on a spell, one with a note written in the corner. It was her mother’s handwriting: “use only in emergency.” Well, if ever there was an emergency, this would be it. With her hand pointed at the aliens, and the book in her other hand, she read aloud the spell labeled<i>Engulfing Blaze,</i>but not before yelling to Irakan (<a class="username" data-user-id="5841" data-username="@CharmingLeopardVagabond" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/5841/">@CharmingLeopardVagabond</a>) “Quick! Take back the slime!” and then to Sig (<a class="username" data-user-id="5743" data-username="@Briker" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/5743/">@Briker</a>) “Get out of the way!!” and if/when the two men did so, only once clear of the creatures, she would recite the spell.<br/><br/><i>“Ex Exite flammis inferni<br/>
 Devorat inimicos meos<br/>
Mittite oblivio!”</i><br/><br/>And without a second to react, the aliens would then be surrounded in a searing hot blue blaze of fire.