Eloween looked horrified as Arma shoved his claw into the fireplace... only for the horror to quickly die down once she realised the flames weren't actually hurting him. However, before she could breath a sigh of relief, Arma then proceeded to raise her anxiety further by sticking his entire head into the fireplace. "What are you-" Eloween started to ask, only for the bori to climb into the flames and disappear entirely. "Arma!" she shouted. She glanced over at Ferrin with alarm, as if expecting him to do something. 

Wyler had approached the flames and was sniffing the area around the fireplace, also noting how the fire didn't seem to give off any heat. She was just about to step through herself when Arma returned, startling the gallion and causing her to run and hide behind her ranger, her mane and tail bushed up in surprised.

"Thank Fyora," Eloween muttered as Arma exited the fireplace. "Don't just do something like that without warning us first!" She did, however, seemed to calm slightly as Arma spoke again. "What do you mean? What exactly did you find in there?"