Seki hopped to his feet among the gravestones, looking down at his hands to make sure that vile corruption hadn't spread up his arms. Thankfully not, but he could not risk touching that man. That severely limited his options. This wasn't an enemy he could defeat with his meager power.

But he could assist the one who could.

As the fire soared through the air toward the drow he reached over with both hands to grasp the largest of the headstones he could find, ripping it from the ground. He waited, seeing whether the man would dodge away from the flames. When he did, Seki would rush and use the large slate of stone to block him in and let him bathe in the full might of the fire.

If he did dodge anyway. If he didn't Seki was just going to have to break this over his head.