Damian groaned and stabbed an already dying ghoul that laid at his feet. "Let's all just calm down now. We're banged up but we're all still breathing. That's the main thing." Dyrnwyn's flames slowly began to die down as he sheathed the blade. The warehouse was filled with the corpses of ghouls and he thanked all the deites above that cleaning up wasn't in their job description. "Besides right now we have three much bigger problems: We need to get Alexi home, Jack is still missing, and there's still the fact that there weren't supposed to be this many ghouls here. Which means someone fed us bad intel probably to lure us into a trap."