Chaarix glances back at her glistening scales. Though she didn't have the magical talent of her sister, her scales were very, very hard and capable of taking a beating. She quietly says, "I don't know that magic either."

She hesitates, but lays a claw on Spiriah's shoulder. "I am sure Morlun will...act wisely." She is not sure of that in the slightest,but wants to offer some comfort.