Asaigh sighs and flips the pages of her book. Nothing's ever easy. "Azys Lla all over again... No, we're good, thanks!" She shouts in a very strange language that isn't translated by the Nexus Babel Atmosphere, and the flame creature starts to float towards Feltok, casting a shield of flame around itself. It's still on the defensive for now, though. Asaigh wants to see just what it does first, to determine her plan of action.

"Choking hazards, huh?" She says back in Magtok's direction.