Only one other individual answered Lejuge's implicit invitation to come in. As the being of stone and fire entered the office, Lejuge took a moment to process what had just entered his office, and then completely shifted in demeanor. There was no anger in his voice now, replaced by a startled sort of panic "An elemental? They sent an elemental along with you?!" The captain stood up from his chair, making some stranger gestures as he rose. Zalvryn recognized the stance. It was a spell of his familiy after all. Lejuge was a quicker caster than Zalvryn however, and he completed the incantation before Zalvryn could react with a counterspell.<br/><br/>The magical was already wrapping about shenston with alarming speed. It would take only a few more moments before the elemental would be completely entrapped inside a spherical barrier. Zalvryn faced the more immediate threat of Lejuge first however. He did not have time to call the man out on this sudden lashing out, for he was already muttering an arcane incantation to defend himelf from what appeared to be an unprovoked attack. The familiar rushing feeling tingled in his arms as he conjured a small sphere of solid force. It was a low-level combat spell, but it was the first thing Zalvryn could come up with in a tense situation like this. He wasn't used to casting any more complex magical spells under stress, and he likely never would have been forced to learn doing so had he not been sent here.