"a cockatrice powerful beings they are" Soul said His eyes fluttering between the vial and the forest. Being ever watchful of the creatures of the night he heard a question come from the man with the girl "the vial you hold must be one of a worthy concoction am I correct" The Red clothed man Asked "its a concoction of Greek fire it will burn even in the rain im contemplating whether to throw it to distract them, and scare them off or to leave them be because their is a risk this part of the forest will burn down and it won't be pretty" Soul said Holding the Greek fire with careful care, because even if a single drop split it could cause a wildfire with the dry leaves.