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Charles looked around as he stood, he'd groan "really.." he says "had to be fire.. this better not damage my books.." he says patting his bag where he kept all of his books he carried with him "...apparently you don't like people flying... as for fire.. looks like fire dragon scale would be a good choice.." he says to himself "then i should modify the spider legs i already have in order to insure friction.. to use the least amount of my remaining stamina... hopefully at the end I'll have enough to turn back don't think i could sleep with these....." he groans as his skin shapes and bubbles turning into scales, they also cover the spider legs "..ow.... that hurts like heck.... i sure hope there isn't many others.. if so.. this isn't going to end well for me" he says to himself, as triple spikes burst from the ends of the spider limbs, this time them all having it. he stabs them into the tread where he stands, and lifts his entire body a little bit into the air again, then starts trying to charge forward. the spikes hopefully able to get friction by stabbing the tread under the oil, and the long strides the legs take. hoping he can make it to and past the flames with this method.