Ismael knew he had to think fast, he looked up and smirked as he focused his eyes on a weak spot in the roof, it would be ideal to hit. He raised his hand and created a fireball which set the weak spot on fire, causing it to fall down on the group that was after them, as he made the moment, he moved faster up away from the first floor to where the others had gone, hoping to help them and figuring strength in numbers was very important, at that moment.