Ellyn grunted and nodded, before stopping herself--he certainly couldn't see that any more.

"Been 'round there b'fore, I think. Hang on. This'll pro'ly feel weird t'ya, but I know what I'm doin'."

Red Robin had seen Ellyn dissolve into a wash of fire before, back on shore leave, but feeling it was something else entirely. A rush of heat ran through them, before the fire that they had become rushed off in a sphere, streaking off towards that part of the city in particular. The fireball struck the ground before the building that he had identified, and coalesced into the tall, lanky form of the pyromancer.

"Don't s'pose ya got any tricks I oughtta be worryin' about in here 'fore I open the door?" she asked, reaching out a hand towards the doorknob.