Lyrisa mostly thought a bit as everyone had their own little issues, that is until a voice was heard. No, not one of the voices of the group. A separate one altogether. It was a woman's quiet voice. 

The voice didn't SOUND aggressive. Lyrisa was a bit wary at first, but decided as Allereun did that any sword was a welcome sword. They would need every little bit of help that they could in order to fight off these lumbering monstrosities that were following them.

After leaving explaining the plan to the new girl, Lyrisa went off into thought again. What else could she do to help. Her idea of using magic was doubly out now that there was fresh meat more likely to murder in cold blood than anyone she had spent the last three days with. She decided that it would be best just to drop the idea for now and go with another plan.

She noticed that the noble had left the building after talking to the Creep. She didn't pay much attention as she figured he was just visiting his horse that he had yet named. Maybe, since he didn't have his armor on, he went to put it on. It was his lifeline after all. She thought back to who was the last one to leave that blazing inferno known as their last camp. It was Allereun. He was the one who started the fire too.

 "Hey," Lyrisa said as she tapped Allereun on the shoulder, "If those creatures reacted to fire, perhaps we could use that to our advantage. Though, perhaps they react to little more than a blazing inferno." Her mind started into the possibilities, "Ugh, I hate not being able to test things before hand. Do we have enough materials to even get that much?" She looked around the hut they were in a bit. Nothing really, other than the few weapons. They had fire . . . But the things to burn . . . Not to mention the buildings could catch on fire and that could be hazardous. "Would that be a good idea, even?" She asked more to herself than the others.