The sorceress' confused reply seemed to do her no favors, evidenced by the order that followed immediately thereafter. Surprisingly however, she didn't look to be overly concerned, at least not yet. "Well. I suppose I can ill complain that today has not been eventful at least." With an annoyed sigh she squirmed, trying to worm one of her arms free for a purpose yet to be shared with her newfound acquaintance. "To answer your first question, I am highly proficient in fire magic, yes. To answer your second, I am still working on that. Casting is particularly difficult within the confines of a stomach, more so if one is coiled in such a manner as I have found myself to be."<br/><br/>Although the friction generated by her ostensibly random squirming probably inflicted a fair bit of pain on the already partially digested mage, she persisted, hoping perhaps that the lamia would let up enough to afford her some much-needed space. "If you are not overly opposed though, I would still like to try to survive this at least. I did not even get to see my predator, so I think it a tad unfair that I should be subjected to a tour of her intestines on a whim like this!"