"HEEEEERE'S MARY!!"<br/><br/>With a deadly sneer, the woman wraps her hand around the little rail of metal and shoves the door aside, calling upon the full power of the starstone to wreathe her arms, legs, and even her short brown hair in flames. The eerie, supernatural orange light dances across her frame as she strides forward.<br/><br/>"See, bud, here's tha thing... I don' very much like havin' my friends messed with. An' you've done a pretty solid job o' messin' with my girl there."<br/><br/>The woman's heel and calves ache as she continues to stomp forward, the impact of her own kick still clinging to her body... but she'll be damned if the red-eyed man is going to get even an inkling of weakness from her. Not when she looks like the embodied rage of an Efreeti warrior.<br/><br/>"So, here's what's gonna happen... you're gonna step away from the halfling, an' I'm gonna give you to the count of three ta get as far away from me as ya can, before I start breakin' your bones one by one. Ready?" The woman's eyes dance with the power of the magical stone embedded in her arm, and her grin is positively deadly as she holds one hand out in front of her. "One.... Two..."