Gliding down towards the courtyard, the sound of the gates crashing open startled the phoenix into losing control and plummeting towards the ground. Catching the air beneath her wings just before she hits the ground, Firasia lights upon the ground and stares up at the Overlord. "......I should have picked another assignment..."<br/><br/>Clearing her throat slightly, she spoke up and addressed the Overlord, "Er,w ell, I think it would be a bit of both. But I have one question for you before we do battle.....Or whatever evil overlords do with the adventurers that come after them. Maybe they do tea parties? Ah well..." Crossing her arms, she gape-grinned up at him. "Fire or ice?"