Lavender raised an eyebrow in slight confusion. One moment the wolf had turned into Clay (and she tried to ignore the ‘naked’ part), the other moment the bag containing the dagger was suddenly back in the main part of the tavern, and then someone who she hadn’t noticed earlier decided to suddenly appear and burn the bag and it’s contents using a fire spell.

A fire spell. [i]Fire[/i]. Why didn’t she think of that?

[quote=Squashedquatch]"Well, that's done!" he said, attempting to slice a wraith with his knife on the way back to the table.[/quote] 
‘[i]That’s done![/i]’
Why is he so cheerful? What in the name of all the gods? The fox faced woman resisted to urge to drag her hand across her face in exasperation despite the mask she was wearing. 

Lavender winced slightly when she saw the injuries on the space(?) spirit’s body but relaxed when they went to go tend to it themself. 

All in all, a very weird fight. Lavender was not sure whether or not this whole ordeal had finally been resolved or not as there will still a couple of wraiths (thought they were few now) around the tavern. Well, the show was over and it was clean-up time. With a sigh she went and looked around in search of the last few wraiths, all the while abandoning her sword altogether and instead putting it back where it came from. Fire should be sufficient.