A flaming *cushion*. She doesn't even step out of the way, grunting as the slight burn scores her chest, and sets her jaw; she wasn't so easily scared off. There were windows open now, and that meant she didn't have to mess around with burning the walls- she could go inside out. "If anything leaves that house, keep it off of me," she growls- before beginning to fire large fireballs into the window, exploding on impact in gouts of purifying flame to begin eating the house from the inside.<br/><br/>[[<a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/221209">Keep Firing</a>:<span style="text-decoration: underline">2#1d6</span><span style="font-weight: bold">4</span><span style="font-weight: bold">6</span>]]