"I'm coming, girlie," Karis hisses. She's not any happier and she shoulders her way over to the window. Fire is one of the few things that'll really hurt her without even trying to. She glances out the window and then draws her axe, slipping her wrist through the loop on the end of the haft, "You sure you wanna go first? Don't know what's down there."

She shoots Diana a grin, "Hell of a day, huh?"