The fire ignited with a<em>Whoooosh</em>and Kynrind shrieked as she was caught in it. Anoria's eyes widened and she shrieked, the sound one of agony and dispair. Heedless of the fire, she threw herself at her sister. Knocking down the burning woman.<br/><br/>The flames spread, burning her as well and she let open the wells of her healing ability as she bubbled  herself and her sister. A low silvery light began to glow on her and she lay on top of Kynrind, pressing her face against the charred ruin that was Kyn. "Kynrind.. ," she gasped, tears running down her cheeks even as she began healing. She took on the grievious wounds as well as her own. Spending power recklessly in an effort to heal her sister.<br/><br/>They lay there, bathed in the silvery light even as the fire died down. When it died down they lay unconscious in the ashes on the forest floor. Their clothing charred and ash smearing their skin.