Ember stopped heating the ground, pulled her staff out of the ground and turned on her knee towards Lazaryos. She saw no need in asking him if he was okay because it was obvious that the spell he had just done had taken a toll on him. She rose to her feet and switched her staff to her left hand since it was her weaker hand (since she is right-handed), walking to where Lazaryos' head was. "Alright, tough guy, let's go." She said, grabbing him by the scruff of his neck. "Gotta get movin' to get far from here before these beasties wake up." She started walking, dragging Lazaryos behind her.