Her eyes covered the scene. Before her fire elementals crawled on blackened earth, the sulfur smell of lava only outdone by the wet wood smell of the forest around. Ungoro had been her home for days now. Small trinkets gathered from the elementals adorned her belt, causing multicolored glitters now and again. "One more down, one more to go" she growls, running quickly after a moving flame. The elemental falls to ash quickly as she calls forth a cold blast, following swiftly with her mace. "One more down, one more to go" she whispers, looking behind her she spots a walking flower covered with thorns. A brief smile crosses her face as she scampers after it, not caring where she places her feet. Her hands already calling flame when the sound behind her breaks through. The flower and its poi