Sword in hand, Amber lunged forward with the others. She charged the closest Inferno, bashing it with her flame shield, and stabbing it's disoriented body. It screeched and howled as it stumbled back, an orange fluid pooling on the forest floor. [i]Blood...? No. Not quite. But close.[/i] These creatures didn't bleed ordinary blood like the humans, apparently. Amber pressed the attack, the heat that came off the Inferno's had no effect on her red hot skin, she need only worry about their sharp teeth and claws. 

"So we drag them to the river when this is taken care of?" Amber asked Elsa for approval, it was apparent she was far more knowledgable on the nature of these creatures.

Amber took notice of the man's weapon, the hooked gloves. He had only said a few words, none being an introduction. His refusal to retreat however, was noted. The man's ego seemed to precede him, with no caution to the fight. [i]I wonder will he learn... play with fire... get burned?[/i]