The group’s swift arrival to the residential district made for a quick reaction time.Avis ran to the flame immediately and almost opened the door, but pulled back before touching the doorknob. She could feel the heat coming off of it. “No good,” she shouted over the roar of flames. She stepped back to Magnus’ side just as he announced his plan. The idea was shocking, but she couldn’t argue with the logic of it. Sympathetically, she placed a hand on his shoulder.<br/><br/>“That may not be necessary,” Bellant said from behind them. “I’m fairly fire resistant, I can probably get in and out of the house quickly. It’s not without it’s risks, but it’s better than destroying the house.” He glanced at Magnus. “I will find your family and save them if I can. Start trying to extinguish the fire.” He straightened his wings, then ran through the door. It groaned and broke under his weight, and he was in the flames.<br/><br/>-<br/><br/>Vasma waved a hand at Jas lazily. “I think we have everything we need. No need to trouble yourself- you’ve already done a service by getting rid of that infernal lute. Tarkus has the firewood, I haggled a particularly dim witted shopkeeper for some general supplies, and I think Kamon is buying potions of some sort. You’d have to ask him, if you’re willing to listen to him explain it all.” She paused. “Speaking of which, we should probably start heading over to him, since it looks like we’re all about done.”