"Easy there, hon. Let me get ya something to help you walk about..." The woman said, stepping away for a quick moment to get what could only be described as a walking box. It was a particularly simple thing, consisting of just what would almost be considered a stand, but it seemed to have wheels on the bottom so as to help you move along if you wanted to move about...just with mostly forward motion and not balance.
"Here ya are hon. Its probably not the most....sneaky thing to use, but frankly I don't think I can trust you to be walking around under your own power at this point. And I don't think I could get one of those handy chairs from someplace without someone noticing...." The woman said, reaching over to help Alexander stand and lean on the rolling contraption.
"You got it? Cause I would rather not wait too long. Because I am NOT letting you out there by yourself. With this I at least have a chance of bringing you along back here."
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Seth was...encouraged by Fei, which was mostly surprising for himself. However, it did little to calm the amount of rage that seemed to be boiling up as everyone else seemed to be there to just get in the way, or pretend nothing happened. At this point, even the fellow trying to offer his help was annoying him. Drew was there for his own interests, and not even really cared that he was burning away two comrades in elements.
He turned and knelt next to Fei, whom he halfway considered his only ally while doing this. She was doing this to help, even if it probably scared her more than she had ever done before. And Drew wasn't going to talk her out of it, or take the fight for her this time. It made Seth horribly proud of her, even if she was not his sister.
I'm going to make this up to her. Gotta get her something really nice, or do something special for a birthday or something. But first....
"Alright Fei. Thank you for being tough. Don't you worry too much, as I'm going to really have to focus in order to make sure the flames are hot enough, so it will stay pretty small. I just want you to be sure that you....participate in this. Means a lot to me, alright?" After saying that, Seth turned to Drew and the....other mage. He couldn't stop his expression from darkening as he addressed them.
"I appreciate the....help you are offering, but I shall manage this. As the standing mage here, and....doing this for what I hope are the right reasons. So unless you are doing this to....shield someone, or....offer first impressions, I won't want your help. Keep that in mind." Seth said, and while he wasn't sure if he was threatening, he couldn't really find himself to care. He decided he would ignore the other arrivals, and all the messes they were intent on making, and the bodies they were going to ignore. Fei was going to help, and that was all the help he needed.
Turning back to Fei, he gave her a confident grin, and let his rage focus. As if all it took was Fei's agreement, the flames came from his hands, focused to a single point. Hotter.... The flames changed, from their usual spreading self to just on Seth's hands. Hotter...The flame distinctly turned colors, from its usual red to a blue. Hotter... Finally, the flame reached what Seth truly wanted. White Flames. Purifying. Letting everything else fade form his focus for the moment, Seth began his attempt at a burial.
"Sisters and brothers of the Eternal Flames, and honored Loriot, I offer up what is left of those who followed your paths. With these purifying flames, I ensure that they arrive to you with their spirits in the fury that makes their flames bright. With all this, I offer up both of these mages, as to show how dire times truly are, and that the flames of the Pyromancer's still burns bright, even when some of the flames go out. I wish their travels to be of a gentle warmth, and that this is enough to show in finality."
As Seth worked, the flames swept over the two fallen mages, seeming to go through them almost instantly as the flames seemed to burn through absolutely everything, leaving a small trail of flames where part of the body once lay, which seemed to be trying to spread as Seth moved onward. Seth was distinctly glaring at the spots where he burned, his concentration based only on doing the rites now.