[center][color=red][h1]Diana Firebrand[/h1][/color][/center]

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At Kris' behest, Diana had rushed in to pull back on her armor, former clothes, and grab her weapon. She was not unfamiliar with the concept of a "quick change", considering she had been working with these mercs for a time. Though as for her weapon, she felt it wasn't enough time to properly reload the things fully. Not that it hadn't been mostly full as they'd come into this place in the first place.Wait....she didn't even need ammo! Sheesh. Slinging on her gear as the armor rattled on her body, Diana had enough time to listen to the Warden and heft up her weapon for firing as the door finally, and ultimately, buckled to the swarm. 

Then again, she was at the front. Again. As always. Albeit, with Kris, whom she liked fighting alongside. Then again, it was only a small office, and....er....ok, this was going to require some heavy duty stuff to try to make the doorway a fitting choke point. She fired a few of rapid bolts into the legs of a couple of the enemies as they squirmed at the doorway. Despite what had managed to get in, as the two creatures fell Diana felt they would make a good chokepoint for the moment. 

However, she would follow this up with an "oldie but a goodie" that she could properly aim...er, this time without potentially killing an ally. Yes, that was important. 

[color=red]"Yol Toor Shul!"[/color] the dragon-descended girl said in the magical language of her forefathers. 

Issuing from her mouth, properly aimed to go down the hallway and not bounce back into the room itself, a stream of melting, consuming fire issued forth. Much like a real dragon breathing fire, actually. Neat.