Jere was awestruck at the archer single-handedly killing the basilisk. He knew the man must have been skilled- for who could have such a manner and wear a bow so proudly without at least knowing what they were doing? The elf felt a wave of admiration fall over him for the other man- but it soon gave way to alarm when Veltis fell to his knees, seemingly hurt. However, before he could move to the aid of his teammate, a woman dressed in heavy armor was at once by his side. They spoke- words muffled by the hellish screams around them- and she healed him.

Grateful for this new arrivals help he knew that he would not be needed by Veltis after all. The Beast tamer turned toward the chaos at hand. Below him Bo was in a rage- the world was in bedlam and they had made no move to help.

The smell of charred and sweltering flesh filled their noses. They would need to put out the flames on these poor people. Wolf and man shared a thought- at once they bounded into the flurry of screams and lit bodies.

Bo clawed at the earth and dashed mounds of dirt at the people- enough to snuff out the flames. Exhausted they fell to the ground, one by one. Jere jumped off of Bo's back and began to drag the people on to his mount. These people were, for the most part, unconcious and badly hurt. But those that he could save he implored Bo to take them back to the gates. The wolf did as he was asked and was soon crossing the battlefield, sure to keep an even enough pace so the wounded would not fall off of him.

And so Jere was out in the open. He searched for a sword and soon found one- blackened by the flames of the lava demons. There were only a few left (3? Or 2 idk)- but he knew that he could do nothing about them. They were close by but did not seem concerned with him.

[i]I can't even touch them[/i].. he thought, feeling tiny and useless. He desperately wished he knew magic- it seemed to him like using magic and long-ranged weapons were the only way to deal with these monsters.

[@Aokage]He felt the presence of the woman from earlier near him, he glanced toward her before looking back at the demons,

"Thanks for helping my teammate earlier. I'm Jere." And barely before he could finish his sentence his companion was by his side, eyes on the demons as if glares were daggers,

"And he's Bo."