Welcome to Gaia! ::

“Sure,” as they were, Eleonora didn’t sense any danger around them. No sinister feeling aura nearby to make her more cautious about expending one of her magical attacks.

To him she held a hand out, palm up, and spoke the words “Touch of Heat.” Not even a moment passed before they began to glow a bright red hue while producing visible heat since it was so cold out.

“Useful,” she commented, rotating her wrist in a whimsical fashion, perhaps showing off a bit. “But not very practical since I don’t really care much for hand-to-hand fighting. But,” Eleonora paused to look around for something small and metal but found a softball-sized rock instead. “It can have other uses if I think outside the box.” After a moment of holding onto it with both hands, it too began to look like it had been cooking in an oven.

“I’m pretty sure my sister is long gone by now or at home.” Eleonor, for one, wasn’t of the mind to snub good company for someone who clearly didn’t want her around. Alcor, or Fiona, whatever persona she was pursuing right now… she was probably fine on her own.

Either way, she wanted to salvage what she could of the evening and enjoy a friendly face. “If you know of a place, lead the way!” The Senshi of Heat gestured toward the alleyway exit.