She wasn't sure if it was the anger over being so late or the fire pouring through her veins, but Nadia felt like she had a red aura around her as she saw the imps. She crept close to them and raised her hand, calling the fire residing within it out and sending it flying at the imps. She tried to avoid hitting any of the jugs or what they'd already poured out, but cared more about finishing them off at this point.<br/><hr/>So, 12 damage, DC 16, and 6 for initiative.