Varius watched as the bodies lit up in a blaze, before turning his eyes towards where majority of the party was headed, towards the apparent cause of this mess or part of it at least. Varius on the other hand looked back at Itsy "[color=ed1c24]Want a ride?[/color]" His tone was calm as if he didn't just brutally execute two undead corpses. Varius knelt down after turning away from Itsy offering his shoulders. Snow, and debris shifting at Varius' knees when he crouches down. Focused on aiding his small comrade than glory.