Seems like the others had the combatants well in hand. As much as Ellyn wanted to set the bulldog's tail on fire and smelt the robot--well, there was a precious, important cargo to get out of there.

"Yer prolly not gonna wanna stay there," she said to the bat on her shoulder. Assuming the little guy was still there.

Ellyn flashed to fire--the easiest way she saw to get through the combat zone without actually getting hit by anyone. Grabbing the bottle--it was important evidence, hopefully not shattered or cracked by gunfire--she tucked it in her robe for later, using Red Robin's cloak to wrap up the child. Seemed like it was still asleep--probably good for now. Though it was still concerning, sleeping through a firefight.

Well, that was something she might be able to handle later. Ellyn was going to wager that whatever the paladin had cast on the kid, would protect it from what she was going to do next.

Ellyn jumped from her position, cloak-wrapped, protected kid in her arms, and flashed to fire again, so it was a veritable fireball rushing over the heads of the others, and back to the corridor they'd entered through. A fireball carrying a particularly precious cargo!