[@supertinyking][@Wraithblade6]

Firebrand picked himself up off the dirt, shuttering. He did not enjoy being wet at the best of times, and shook himself mightily before turning to Ozo and holding out his hand. "It's never had much effect on me, but I'd like it back all the same. I have no idea what it could do to you."

He looked around, wondering at the desolation of this place. "Damien, where is this thing we're searching for?"