Aslinn frowned. She had been hoping something would happen. She growled and slashed at the stupid flames, angry at them and the sword and the stupid black goo. To her suprise, the fire parted where she slashed, leaving a nice little gap of free space. She grinned and aimed a nice slash at the fire, then lept through the space, landing lightly on her feet next to Vangelos. Her tail twitched as she stood up, smirking.