The blob's own consciousness seemed to gurgle slowly in Duruk' and Grace' mind, Grace could somehow tell Duruk was channeling it's thoughts to her, it didn't speak but she knew what it meant, that BaX was it's prisoner and if it dies, he dies. Duruk' throat rumbled hoarsely, apparently he was laughing, after a few seconds of Duruk' laughter he opened his maw and out came the red with orange tinted flames, they quickly sped out of his mouth like water from a broken fire hydrant, engulfing the blob and BaX, soon Duruk' flames let up, exposing steaming metal, upon that steaming metal lay a large black jacket with a sword on top of it, not even ashes remained of BaX and the green blob, Duruk' voice emitted in Grace' mind loudly, "Would you carry or wear the jacket?" Duruk said, mentally.